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Chapter 115

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Unless one is a high-ranking individual with the ability or means to seal off their own thoughts.

Furthermore.

The abilities derived from "Psionics" are the natural nemesis of Kafka's Spirit Whisper ability.

When Kafka wants to plant a suggestion, a "Psionic" user can perceive her inner thoughts and make preparations in advance.

Likewise.

If someone has already been planted with a suggestion by Kafka, a "Psionic" user can also detect the abnormalities in their heart and thoughts, respond accordingly, and even turn the tables to set a trap for her.

And this.

Does not even take into account the not-so-weak combat capabilities of the "Psionic" users.

In her mind, the scene of the Jedi and Protoss joining forces to fight "SCP-682," the Hard-to-Destroy Reptile, surfaced once again.

She imagined the situation of herself fighting a "Psionic" user.

The answer obtained was simple.

Among those of the same level, more losses than wins.

Such a result was not surprising; Kafka sighed softly:

"Considering the Foundation as an opponent, the difficulty is too high..."

She now hoped more than anything.

That the Foundation wouldn't suddenly appear and mess up Elio's script.

Especially Welt Yang of the Astral Express.

He had already made contact with four "Psionic" users of the Foundation.

Hopefully, this would not affect their "Stellaron Hunter" plan.

The plot they were pushing forward at this moment was already a very good one among the futures Elio had seen.

It was also unclear what attitude the Foundation's Administrator held toward the future of this universe.

In front of the Gate to Another World.

A transport ship bearing the Foundation's insignia landed slowly.

Then, one "Psionic" user after another walked out.

And they vaguely took familiar faces like Lu Ke, Master Yoda, Artanis, and Zeratul as their leaders.

Artanis stood before the Gate to Another World, his eyes glowing with a faint light, watching the world on the other side of the gate vigilantly.

On the way here, the Administrator had already informed them of the anomalies here.

And what they were here to do was to inspect this place and see if they could occupy it, using it as an operational hub to control the "Unclean" disaster.

"Crossing this mirror, we will be at the 'Center of the World'."

"Stay vigilant."

After saying this, Artanis ignited his psi-blade and was the first to walk inside.

Lu Ke held his lightsaber horizontally, lowered his center of gravity, and followed closely behind.

The moment they passed through the Gate to Another World, a strange emotion enveloped them.

Immediately after, countless figures appeared in their eyes like ghosts.

They stood on the ground, floated in the air, were embedded in the walls... They surrounded the "Psionic" users from all directions.

Densely packed, leaving no gaps.

And so, Lu Ke actively severed his connection with "Psionics."

At that very instant, all the ghosts disappeared, as if they had never appeared at all.

And when he restored his connection with "Psionics," this group of ghosts appeared again.

They had no malice, were neither sad nor happy, just purely and curiously watching the "Psionic" users who had entered this world.

They asked the "Psionic" users:

Why them?

Why did all this happen?

Artanis and Zeratul exchanged glances, understanding each other's thoughts.

"This situation is strange and eerie..."

And so, they simultaneously swung their psi-blades to see if "Psionics" could harm them.

They did not try to dodge, letting Artanis test them.

The psi-blades swept through, but hit nothing.

It seemed that what existed here were merely phantoms of the past.

A moment later, Artanis asked them:

"Who are you?"

They replied:

"We were once human, and now we are monsters known as 'The Unclean'."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the "Psionic" users were stunned, and the audience was also somewhat dazed.

"Wait a second, since when did 'The Unclean' have the ability to think?"

"What kind of development is this? A group of ghosts calling themselves 'The Unclean'?"

"I'm dizzy. Which one is 'The Unclean'? Is it that incredibly ugly monster, or this group of souls that look a bit dull?"

Lu Ke Skywalker also didn't quite understand their answer:

"Since you can still think, why do you keep devouring and assimilating humans?"

"Are you left with nothing but instinct?"

They replied:

"We are not equivalent to 'The Unclean'; we cannot interfere with the actions of 'The Unclean'."

"We remember everything. Everyone touched by 'The Unclean' has become a part of 'The Unclean.' We are safe inside 'The Unclean,' but to you, we are already dead."

"We are indeed dead, as if we have entered heaven or hell, achieving a sort of false eternity."

"Inside 'The Unclean,' everything is eternal—all thoughts, all feelings, all fears."

"So..."

"Help us! Help us! Help us!"

"Please let us die!"

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