Chapter 1435: The Thought Calamity's Desperate Counterattack

The Thought Calamity's Desperate Counterattack

That was an existence completely incompatible with the other consciousnesses.

When all the Audience members were fighting for control of the body like crazy, that consciousness seemed to have completely erased its own desires. It had no pure malice, no eagerness to control the body, no violent or mocking emotions...

It seemed to have completely broken free from the definition of the "Calamity of Mockery," becoming a sober, maverick personality.

This was almost impossible for the Calamity of Mockery...

Because malice, violence, and mockery were like instincts carved into the Calamity of Mockery's genes. All consciousnesses born here would be influenced by these things, but that consciousness was an exception.

Seeing that consciousness, an instant of hope finally appeared amidst the Thought Calamity's near-collapse thoughts. It didn't hesitate to rush towards that consciousness!

It wanted to awaken Chen Ling's consciousness and make him the master of this body again!

Chen Ling's consciousness was special. He had stripped away all the negative genes the Calamity of Mockery should have, and therefore lost absolute control over the Calamity of Mockery's abilities. As long as he became the master of this body again, the Calamity of Mockery's threat level would be greatly reduced, falling back to the Seventh-Tier level...

This was the Thought Calamity's only hope of turning the tables.

The Thought Calamity's storm rapidly enveloped Chen Ling's consciousness that was sitting alone on the side. At same time, from the perspective of the Stage, a head-sized storm originating from nowhere slowly floated to the first row of Audience seats Off Stage...

That sole figure sitting quietly in the Audience seats seemed to sense something, looking up at the sky in confusion.

After becoming an Audience member, Chen Ling's consciousness, like his facial features, had already been assimilated by the Calamity of Mockery. His thoughts were blurred, muddleheaded... He vaguely sensed that the storm seemed to want to help him return to the Stage, but the instinct carved in the bottom of Chen Ling's heart still chose to resist.

He didn't want to go On Stage.

That storm immediately surged, as if half-dead from anger.

The Thought Calamity didn't care whether Chen Ling wanted to or not. If it didn't drag Chen Ling onto the Stage now, it would be dead immediately. In the outside real world, its old body was still being violently beaten by the frenzied Calamity of Mockery.

The storm was like clouds and mist, surging over the head of Chen Ling who had turned into an Audience member. It was hooking out the deepest desires in this consciousness's heart to control him... This was the thing the Thought Calamity was best at.

At this moment, countless figures flashed past Chen Ling's consciousness's eyes.

The 6-series generation, Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, Han Meng, Zhao Yi, Yang Xiao, Lu Xun, Su Zhiwei, Huang Suyue, Little Peach, Little White...

The figure sitting quietly in the first row of the Audience seats trembled slightly, and then, guided by that mass of Thought Storm, stumbled forward step by step.

Joy surged in the Thought Calamity's storm. It immediately turned its body, charging towards the Stage desperately!

In front of this rampaging mass of Thought Storm, those pitch-black Audience figures were knocked off the Stage by it one after another. These fragmented Calamity of Mockery personalities fundamentally couldn't mount any effective resistance in front of this eerie phantom that controlled the spiritual world.

But as more and more Audience members were knocked off the Stage by it, the lights on the Stage immediately flickered on and off, as if the Calamity of Mockery's subconscious had already sensed its arrival. Those consciousnesses that were originally still mired in internal strife simultaneously turned to look at the mass of storm at the edge of the Stage...

Densely packed Audience members, like a pitch-black tide on the Stage, surged towards the Thought Storm!

One after another crashed into the Thought Storm. Although they would ultimately be bounced away, the existence of that mass of Thought Storm gradually faded from its initial solidity, as if resisting these frenzied Calamity of Mockery consciousnesses also caused an impact on itself.

But the Thought Calamity didn't retreat in the slightest. At this time, Chen Ling's consciousness was walking behind it. It wasn't clearing a path for Chen Ling, but clearing a path for its own life...

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM——!!

In the real world, the Calamity of Mockery draped in the theatrical robe shattered the heavy wall of characters with a single slap. Its figure flickered towards that old figure like a phantom, and the Great Red Paper Umbrella opened up like a red sunset blotting out the sky and sun...

That figure with seven orifices bleeding and life force like a candle in the wind, dodged the Calamity of Mockery's attacks with extreme difficulty. Its figure tottered on the verge of collapse in the violent wind rolled up by the Calamity of Mockery's every movement.

The figure in the theatrical robe raised his hand and waved. Everything around seemed like a reversed movie, rapidly flowing backwards. The old figure that had finally managed to dodge several kilometers away involuntarily flew back in front of the Calamity of Mockery again. Those bloodstained pupils were full of despair.

BOOM——!!!

The figure in the theatrical robe threw a punch. The Thought Calamity's old body directly pierced through the entire domain ruin like lightning. The wreckage of over a hundred buildings was blasted through, collapsing with a boom.

Rolling dust flew up. Within that ferocious and terrifying deep crater, the old figure had almost fallen apart, its aura like a candle in the wind...

On the Stage,

The Thought Storm desperately moving forward became increasingly dim and transparent.

But at this time, it had already clashed head-on to almost clear out all the Audience members in its path. It was like a desperate warrior fighting a battle to the death, protecting in front of Chen Ling's consciousness, determined to support the new king in ascending the throne.

But seeing that Chen Ling was about to step onto the Stage, a trace of clarity actually recovered in those muddleheaded pupils. He turned his head and walked straight towards the Audience seats again.

Thought Calamity: ????????

This eerie phantom at the end of thoughts had never been so Emotionally Broken. It even felt that this Chen Ling was deliberately toying with it, almost exploding on the spot from anger.

The Thought Calamity had painstakingly made it to this step, seeing the hope of survival. How could it possibly be reconciled to fall short of success at the last stage like this?

It squeezed out its remaining power, whistling and charging in front of Chen Ling who was trying to return to the Audience seats. That mass of Thought Storm that had already become dim and dull directly exploded with a boom!!

The terrifying impact force directly blasted away Chen Ling's consciousness that had walked halfway. Compared to a World-Ending Calamity specializing in the spiritual world, his consciousness was still too fragile. His whole body uncontrollably flew into the air...

And then fell heavily on the empty Stage.

Thud——!

In the next second, the flickering Stage spotlights lit up again.

...

The red sunset filling the sky gradually converged. That figure in the theatrical robe above the Thought Calamity that had already flickered to the brink of death suddenly swayed its figure. The terrifying Oppressive Aura capable of destroying heaven and earth began to roll back into its body...

The pitch-black skin visibly faded away, and a fair, flawless face was exposed to the air.

He swayed his figure, losing support and plummeting towards the earth.

Chen Ling felt his consciousness was like being thrown into a washing machine and tumbling for half an hour. Everything around was spinning. Enduring the headache, he recalled the things in his vague memory just now, and his pupils contracted slightly...

He abruptly raised his head, looking towards that terrifying deep crater piercing through the earth.

An old, dilapidated body slowly climbed up the earth.