Chapter 388

This was exactly the birthday gift Jiang Bufan had given himself.

A potion that stimulates brain cells.

They claimed it could make one awaken telekinesis early.

And even if one fails to awaken it.

It would still greatly enhance one's spiritual power.

By then, perhaps his distance to Tier 4 Beast Tamer would shrink even faster.

Thinking of this, Qin Bei grew excited.

He was extremely eager for the next Masked Rider.

He opened the potion directly.

And drank the last mouthful in one go.

It was ice-cold, with a sour blueberry taste.

Qin Bei was still savoring the flavor.

Suddenly, a sharp stabbing pain surged.

It was as if ten thousand needles were churning and overturning within his mind.

Qin Bei let out a direct scream of agony.

Then he fainted onto the bed.

Moments later.

The shadow beneath Qin Bei's feet suddenly began to writhe.

Finally, it detached from beneath Qin Bei's feet and stood before him.

It lowered its head, looking at Qin Bei's unconscious form.

Slowly, it extended a black hand.

Reaching out toward Qin Bei.

It pulled the quilt over Qin Bei's body.

The movement was incredibly gentle.

Like that of an old mother.

Meanwhile, within Qin Bei's mind, the spiritual space was undergoing inexplicable changes.

Inside his own spiritual space.

Blue mist suddenly appeared.

And the golden water of the spiritual space, like a lake.

Suddenly began to boil.

Right in the center.

It seemed as if something was trying to emerge.

It looked extremely eerie.

And Qin Bei's consciousness gathered within the spiritual space.

He appeared to be in great pain.

Even though he was in a state of consciousness.

He could still feel the pain, though not as intensely as in his physical body.

This allowed his consciousness to barely remain clear.

This could be counted as a blessing in misfortune.

It allowed him to see exactly what eerie thing was happening in his spiritual space.

Within the spiritual space.

The marks representing his contracted beasts.

Seemed to sense some change as well.

The marks transformed one by one into the forms of his contracted beasts.

Flying toward the sea of his spirit.

They drilled into the very center.

As if pulling a radish, a transparent crystal slowly emerged from the lake.

And an inexplicable power filled Qin Bei's body.

Qin Bei involuntarily squinted his eyes.

A crystal suddenly shot up from the surface of the sea of spirit.

Then it floated upon the sea's surface.

Accompanied by a boom of explosion.

Qin Bei's consciousness gradually faded.

The direction he saw with his last glance.

A transparent crystal was shining with golden light.

Time ticked away.

Outside.

The shadow, very reluctantly, glanced at the window.

Outside.

The darkness gradually vanished.

Dawn slowly emerged.

With the sun's appearance.

The shadow trotted over to Qin Bei.

Finally dissipating.

And Qin Bei, lying in bed.

His furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

After some time passed.

As sunlight fell on Qin Bei's face.

Qin Bei slowly opened his eyes.

However, Qin Bei soon froze.

Did I… cover myself with a blanket when I was unconscious?

And… when did I clean the room so neatly?

Qin Bei fell into deep thought.

When I was unconscious.

Someone came in.

But it seemed to hold no malice toward me.

Instead… it was somewhat dull.

It neither stole nor robbed.

Instead, it tidied up my hotel bedroom.

How strange.

"Zeya, is there any recording of when I was unconscious?"

Qin Bei said in a deep voice.

"I apologize, President Qin Bei. Without your permission, Zeya has no authority to monitor every move around you."

Zeya replied.

"I see… Then, from now on, whenever I am unconscious, activate the recording and monitor everything happening around me."

"Received."

"If anyone harbors malice, use your full capabilities to eliminate them for me."

"Received."

Qin Bei wore a serious expression; this was no trivial matter.

What if someone came and killed me while I was unconscious?