Chapter 435

Regardless of age or gender, they all had similar expressions.

In the footage,

Strange summoned his soul body

and, through the mirror, transformed it into a state visible to ordinary people.

"A little bit higher."

Christine, who was concentrating and preparing to perform the puncture, jerked her hand violently.

She screamed and retreated frantically,

knocking over several shelves.

"Ah!"

Christine looked in horror at Strange, who was floating in the air.

Strange hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, watch the needle."

Christine opened her eyes wide: "You... Stephen?"

"What am I seeing?"

Christine closed her eyes, unable to believe it.

Strange said calmly, "This is my soul."

Christine was almost scared to tears.

"Are you dead?"

Strange said in the Mirror Dimension, "Not yet, but I'm about to die."

Christine breathed rapidly,

forcing herself to believe everything she was seeing.

"Okay, okay."

Christine shook her head,

then picked up the syringe again.

Now was an emergency moment;

she had to drain the blood from the pericardium.

Strange pointed to the position above and said, "Higher."

"Right, a little higher."

Following Strange's guidance,

the needle puncture was successful.

Christine said while draining the blood, "I've never seen a wound like this."

"What were you stabbed with?"

Christine operated with focus,

almost crying.

Strange's soul body said, "I don't know either."

The blood in the pericardium was slowly being drained.

As long as it was completely drained, the danger would be greatly reduced.

However, suddenly another soul body emerged from the wall;

it was the soul of that male sorcerer.

Seeing him, Strange said to Christine, "I have to disappear for a while."

Christine said, "What did you say?"

Strange urged, "Please, don't let me die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Christine couldn't see his figure anymore.

Although she couldn't see,

the two soul bodies

were fighting in mid-air.

Light fluctuated.

Billions of viewers in the live broadcast room saw the soul confrontation simultaneously.

"Soul against soul, they can fight too?"

"This is too magical!"

"Souls have so many uses."

"Then if the soul is killed, wouldn't the person just be gone?"

"Soul, this illusory word, I didn't expect to see the real thing one day!"

"It's too shocking."

"Soul confrontation is about the same as physical confrontation."

At the Heavenly Dao Administration,

the director and experts watched the two souls fighting with suspicion and uncertainty.

Physicist Hu Chun frowned: "I previously thought it was something indescribable."

"But now that souls can fight, it's clear that from a certain perspective, souls possess mass!"

"Maybe the previous soul weight experiments were true."

This inference could be reached with just a little thought.

This further represented the reality of the soul's existence.

Historian Huang Lao said, "It's a pity we don't know how to manifest the soul."

The functions of the soul seen now

were already numerous,

especially the scene where Strange used his soul to read while his body rested,

which made countless people covet it.

Soul learning—the efficiency increase was countless times over.

In a place unseen,

Strange's soul body kicked the male sorcerer away.

The male sorcerer's soul flipped and fell, half his body sinking into the ground.

He flew up with force,

punching Strange out of the ward.

The battle between souls

would occasionally affect the equipment in the ward.

Christine was focused on her work,

and was startled when she saw the shadowless lamp shaking.

In the soul state,

the two people's attacks became increasingly fierce,

and the impacts became more violent.

However, Strange seemed to be at a disadvantage.

The two were wrestling directly in the air.

Strange's soul was pinned to the hospital bed,

and the male sorcerer was swinging his fists, hammering frantically.

Amidst the thumping sounds,

everything on the hospital bed was trembling,

and the rolling motion almost dragged Christine along,

her hands nearly leaving the syringe.

"Damn it!"

The two soul bodies fell directly from the ground into the floor below,

wrestling and rolling without stopping. ===== CHAPTER 436 =====