Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 3 My Uncle Martin

Chapter 3 My Uncle Martin
Terry was eventually handcuffed and placed in a police car.

Until he got a separate single room in Arkham, he didn't react at all and just lowered his head.

It's not just the medically detected physical causes that cause this.

In fact, his soul had fallen into a semi-sleep at this moment.

Correspondingly, it is the awakening of the soul in another world.

Sunny morning.

New York City, Manhattan, Chinatown, second floor of an ordinary house.

A Chinese teenager slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the simple ceiling, before he could sit up, a sudden headache made the young man curl up in pain.

A large number of mixed memory fragments appeared in my mind as if they came out of nowhere.

The Uncle Li in the boy's mouth panicked. He squatted down and tried to pick up the boy who fell to the ground again, but was unable to do so because the other party struggled too fiercely.

Hearing a familiar voice, the young man reluctantly opened his hazy tearful eyes and looked at the man whose face was full of worry and concern: "Uncle, my head hurts so much!"

"I hope it's not a physical disease!"

A middle-aged man opened the boy's door and rushed to the boy who had rolled to the floor.

"how so?!"

Although I didn't understand why, it was obvious that the boy with red eyes and foaming at the mouth could no longer hold on.

Starting from the wrists covered by the sleeves, the man's hands suddenly emitted a glowing black light. These black lights also dyed the man's skin black, and the light slowly covered the young man's eyes as the skin came into contact.

"Headache?"

"what!!!"

"what--"

"Hey!"

Then an incredible scene happened.

The more severe pain caused the muscles all over the boy's body to tighten instantly, and his whole body began to tremble and twitch uncontrollably, like a fish washed up on the beach by the sea, and he threw away Uncle Li's hands with a snap.

"Terry? What's wrong with you?"

Veins popped up on the man's skin, and the man's face began to be immersed in darkness. His frowning brows seemed to be suppressing something. When the black light touched the man's hair, it suddenly changed, dyeing his black hair. A blinding white light.

The man's spiritual body entered the boy's inner world.

The severe pain made him scream miserably, and then there was the sound of chairs being dragged downstairs, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps from the other side of the stairs.

The man immediately picked up the boy and comforted him quickly: "There is a clinic nearby downstairs. Just hold on for a while -"

Uncle Li stood up, with a slight struggle on his face. However, seeing the young man's miserable condition and hearing his wailing, he simply could not sit idly by and ignore it.

When the man's clothes completely turned into black and white, the spiritual door in the dark was also opened.

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man stretched out his hands, avoiding the waving arms, and pressed them on the young man's forehead.

"Oh my god, what is this?!"

This is not the first time that the man has used this ability. In fact, as an illegal immigrant, he was able to gain a foothold in Chinatown in New York City. After obtaining legal status, he returned to China and took over his only remaining blood relative, his nephew, to live with him. Because he has super powers to help him.

This is not the first time he has broken into other people's spiritual world.

Under normal circumstances, the mental world of normal people is basically relatively clean. It is like a vast and boundless hall that stores objects composed of deep memories. The forms of objects that become concrete after being touched by superpowers are often It can reflect a person's truest inner desires.

But in the young man's spiritual world, there were only countless inexplicable squares.

Those strange black and white squares are surging like a tide. Looking down from above, they look like a mass of evil creeping - mosaic?

The middle-aged man didn't know the meaning of these squares, he just thought they looked like mosaics. After observing them for a moment, he immediately spotted the boy struggling in the sea of mosaics.

Those oceans of objects were like the mouthparts of a worm, surging with a regular rhythm and constantly swallowing the boy down.

Although I don’t know exactly what will happen, I can imagine that once the boy is completely swallowed up, it will definitely not be a good thing!
The young man struggled hard in the 'ocean', but to no avail.

In fact, in just a few seconds, the boy who was originally submerged up to his waist now had only one arm still shaking.

The middle-aged man drove the black energy in his body, flew down with a whoosh, and grabbed the young man's hand.

But his expression suddenly changed.

The power that comes from nowhere in the ocean far exceeds the physical power he can exert in the spiritual world, just like a king squid lurking in the deep sea stretching out its tentacles to drag a fragile boat.

At this moment, the boy only has one slap outside.

"Don't even think about taking away my nephew!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, clenched a fist with his other hand and smashed it down. The black energy was concentrated into a beam of light, which impacted the sea of squirming blocks away, and the unknown force also released for an instant.

"Come back! Terry!" The middle-aged man took this opportunity to pull the boy out of the ocean.

The next moment, the originally boundless ocean of blocks disappeared instantly.

After a moment of spinning, the two fell onto the white ground of the spiritual world.

The middle-aged man immediately stood up, his pupils suddenly tightened!
At this moment, the young man's image in the spiritual world is very terrifying. His whole body seems to be made of mosaic. The only palm that was not swallowed before was also covered with a layer of mosaic as it squirmed.

It looks like a moving pixel man.

"Terry..."

The middle-aged man shouted his nephew's name in pain.

"I-I'm fine, uncle."

The blocks covering the whole body began to split, and each block cracked into four cubes that were reduced in equal proportions, and then continued to crack.

At the same time, the pixels of the whole person became clearer and clearer, until the boy's original appearance was restored.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and then the black and white energy in his body faded away, and the two of them were ejected from the spiritual world at the same time.

As soon as he woke up, the middle-aged man immediately looked at his nephew nervously.

Terry Lee was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking a little dull.

However, after noticing that the middle-aged man opened his eyes, his expression became lively again.

"I don't have a headache anymore."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, but then his expression became tense because he remembered that he had exposed his superpower in his nephew's spiritual world: "You just saw..."

"what did you see?"

Terry Li looked at his uncle who was hesitant to speak with a confused look on his face.

"Um, it's nothing. It'll be fine if it doesn't hurt anymore. It'll be fine if it doesn't hurt anymore."

Only then did the middle-aged man realize that not everyone can have an impression of what happened in the spiritual world. Without the assistance of superpowers, those scenes that did not exist in reality would usually be quickly forgotten like a nightmare after waking up. .

The middle-aged man climbed up and helped Terry up, pressing his shoulder and observing him carefully for a moment.

"As long as it's okay, go down and have breakfast. Don't forget, today is the day you transfer to another school."

Terry nodded, then sniffed: "Uncle, what's burned?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and he rushed out of the door: "Oops! My corn soup!"

The thumping footsteps disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Terry turned around and stared at the empty doorway, blankly for a moment, then raised his hand to cover his forehead.

"What's going on? Why is my mind so messed up?"

"I traveled through time? But why do I feel like there are so many things mixed in my mind? Martin Lee is my uncle..."

"Martin Lee, such a familiar name... Mr. Negative, why do I think he is called Mr. Negative?"

“What is this box again?”

泰瑞抬手虚抓了一下，随后才意识到那个排列着1、2、3、4……9、0的窗口并不存在于现实。

From his perspective, there are ten unit grids arranged in the upper left corner, five red hearts in the upper right corner, and a dark blue star floating on the right side.

Among the unit grids in the upper left corner, the first four have pixel blocks of different shapes.

Terry blinked, and the names of the four blocks suddenly appeared in turn.

'A deft copper dagger. ’

‘Bronze pickaxe. ’

‘Heavy copper axe. ’

‘Newbie gift pack. ’

Terry's eyes widened: "Isn't this my favorite pixel game?"

"There is actually a newbie gift pack...that means additional game mods have been added, disaster?"

Focus your awareness on cell one, and more detailed information is displayed.

'A deft copper dagger. ’

‘5 true melee damage, 4% critical hit rate, fast speed, weak knockback, materials. ’

‘Affix bonus, dexterity: additional +8% speed. ’