Enforcer Manual
Chapter 1207 - 992: Trinity_2

Chapter 1207: Chapter 992: Trinity_2

"His Spiritual Energy reserve is also like this."

In the blink of an eye, the intensity of the absorbed Spiritual Energy had already exceeded the limit of the shadowy figure.

Zero, situated on the upper terrace, suddenly clutched at her chest with a suffocating sensation that flushed her face red, vaguely understanding the meaning behind the RT1’s words.

The flesh-and-blood flower requires more supply of Spiritual Energy.

Then, how should they extract Spiritual Energy exceeding the shadowy figure’s tolerance?

The answer is plundering.

Zero’s jaw tightened urgently; just now, the mind link had issued a compulsory command to everyone who was connected, forcing them to pass on their portion of faith.

The thought of the number of people involved in the mind link sent her into a panic.

Under the influence of the nutritional potion, over ninety percent of the population had become members of the "collective consciousness", and at this moment, "collective consciousness" was using forceful means to transform them from "accessors" to "believers".

Gathering the consciousness of all people was just the first step of the plan.

Above that was to create a new entity with nearly infinite energy, the "Newborn".

A strong feeling of helplessness knocked her to the ground; this was Zero’s first experience with the process of becoming a "believer". For those individuals who had a particularly strong sense of self, their will would be weakened under the intertwining of fatigue and powerlessness, eventually becoming like the other individuals who simply give up thinking and submit to the domination of the "collective consciousness".

Darkness began to obscure Zero’s vision, and her gradually dissolving consciousness made her desperately want to fall into sleep.

Somewhere deep in her mind, it seemed like a voice was telling her that all fatigue and pain would leave her as soon as she closed her eyes.

Amongst the complex emotions, a hint of regret rose in her heart.

They had indeed brought a new era to this land according to the "prophecy", but they had also created a monster beyond everyone’s comprehension.

The history left from the Dark Ages mentioned that the United Government had once given birth to a Church so powerful that it cast its shadow over every piece of land, and Spiritual Energy was the spark left by that lost civilization.

In the civilization outlined by the Church, believers would dedicate their faith and everything they owned to the path they worshipped.

But even at the peak of that civilization, the current scene had never occurred.

Never had any "Deity" monopolized over ninety percent of the faith in the world.

She could hardly imagine what kind of aggregate entity this would create.

Before she could ponder further, darkness filled her vision, taking the world away from her.

Meanwhile, down below on the top terrace, Song Lan was witnessing the complete process of the entity’s transformation; under the unimaginable accumulation of energy, RT1 gradually solidified from a sphere emitting dark beams into a human form. Although the face was still shrouded in profound darkness, compared to the distorted and blurry shadow earlier, this new fusion body was radiating an aura of destruction.

"This is a dangerous process."

Even the emotionless voice changed as the human form was born, its words echoing in the vast space, authoritative without anger, like a creator in this new era he had spawned, "The overaccumulation of energy could cause the carrier to instantaneously collapse and disintegrate, even mechanical bodies are no exception. Luckily, we have finally found a vessel capable of perfectly housing this power."

When the energy-formed human descended, the flesh-and-blood flower was finally drained of energy, wilting at a visible rate.

The tentacles swaying in the abyss had also fulfilled their historical mission, serving as conduits for energy transfer and witnessing the entire process of the descent.

Song Lan knew that the perfect vessel RT1 referred to was naturally the Gene Master.

These three former enemies from different factions had completed a fusion with each other, forming a kind of Psychic Ability that had never been seen in history.

He gazed at the figure shrouded in black light, finding it difficult to even refer to the object before his eyes as a living being.

The Gene Master no longer needed that outdated flesh. Irrigated by Psychic Energy, it reached a state of ultimate perfection, which, to its longing for evolution, was undoubtedly the focal point of its journey.

Having transcended both flesh and the fusion of Psychic Energy and mechanics, it became a truly unparalleled existence.

Indeed, this was a process that transcended the usual ceremony of ascension and even the comprehension of Song Lan; he had to admit that the other party hadn’t wasted the past twenty-plus years.

After adapting to its new form, the dark humanoid figure pinched its right hand in front of him. A mere simple motion was enough to compress space, and unlike the previous expansion of Psychic Energy that brought about destruction, this was a power close to dominating everything. Every thought born from the humanoid figure seemed to receive a response from "fate."

"Psychic Energy, the body, and a mind capable of piercing through all things!"

Three different voices seemed to merge at this moment. As the humanoid figure clenched its fist, numerous clear cracks appeared in the air. Everything within Song Lan’s sight started to break and shatter like fractured glass, gradually peeling and cracking.

"I must thank you. It was your enigmatic puzzle that nurtured this fusion."

The figure’s voice transcended the concepts of time and space, issuing from every crack, "And what I can repay you with is to let you experience the power this fusion brings. You will eventually realize that allowing this ceremony to proceed was the most erroneous decision you have ever made in your life."

The next moment, the figure vanished from his sight.

Its voice was omnipresent, sweeping in from all directions, "But I can promise you, after this battle, the people you cherish will usher in the advent of a new era. As long as they walk the right path, fate will answer their wishes."

The sound of tearing through the air penetrated space, appearing behind Song Lan.

Beams of light burst from the fingertips of the humanoid figure, penetrating his body once again. However, this time it wasn’t just about transitioning between reality and illusion. In an instant, time skipped, and the figure had already taken up a defensive posture. After a brief collision, it merely drifted back a short distance before stabilizing its form.

This contact thrilled it immensely.

"For you, such a feeling must be awfully unfamiliar."

The brief clash kicked off the battle. Shifting shadows turned into streaking lights colliding continuously. Each contact was followed by a swift separation, leaving new cracks on the already fissured "mirror."

"All this time, you’ve never encountered an opponent who could respond to your abilities."

The voice sounded like a beast acting on its instincts for combat. Within this triune fusion, the consciousness of the Gene Master took the dominant position.

The sentiment of excitement reached a point where the figure’s soul trembled.

Endless energy, a perfect vessel, and a mind that saw through everything. On top of that, a formidable foe who challenged it to use every trick up its sleeve!

For a beast that had adhered to the law of the survival of the fittest from the moment of its birth, nothing could be happier.

This made the humanoid figure believe that Song Lan, now as its opponent, must also be flooded with the same surging emotions.

"Predicting the future, this must be your first time using this ability in combat!"

The voice was so vehement it roared.

As it adapted to its new body, the figure’s speed continued to rapidly climb.

At this moment, he was utterly focused, with only Song Lan in his sight, oblivious to all else.

No matter the leaps in time or the reversals in space, he was able to locate his opponent instantly.

Yet even as he pushed his speed to the limit, Song Lan was always one step ahead, responding predictively to every move he made.

(To be continued, writing the battle is quite challenging; will finish it in a bit!)