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Chapter 904: Can the fear of landing be used as a pleasurable synergy with SilverAsh's second s

The spirit of the Stormbringer no longer dared to face Fang Wuwei and his two-faced god corpses, and even dared not return to the sword. It was now hiding behind Maki Ikeuchi, its head peeking out in terror and trembling.

It's understandable that Zhang Ye was frightened; one could say he was just naive. But for Lan Qie, the sword spirit who had risked his life alongside them, to be so terrified, Fang Wuwei had no choice but to seriously study the physical sword spirit, Er Fu Shen Shi.

Just now, Lanqie was also so frightened that he was paralyzed. Like Zhangye, his body was out of control and he couldn't even stand up. In fact, his condition was even worse than Zhangye's. He was trembling all over and his face was very pale. It was only after Ikeuchi Maki picked him up and comforted him for a while with Huixiang and Shichimiya that he was able to barely regain control of his body.

Even so, Arashiki's limbs still felt weak, and he only felt a tiny bit of security when he huddled next to Maki in the pond.

Something is wrong, absolutely wrong.

However, even Erfu Shenshi himself couldn't explain it. The physical sword spirit was something he had just created and was still evolving and improving.

He is different from Stormbreaker. Stormbreaker was able to give birth to a sword spirit not only because of Maki Ikeuchi's meticulous care and incense offerings, but also because of the special metal from Ionia that was used to forge him. Originating from the primordial soil, he already had a spiritual foundation. It was only through the catalytic effect of the incense offerings after the sword was broken that he was born into the special physical sword spirit he is today.

The reason why Erfu Shenshi created a physical sword spirit was because he was provoked by Lanqie. The physical entity he created was different in nature, even fundamentally different. If you had to say, it was more like a summon controlled by Erfu Shenshi's main body than a sword spirit.

To study this thing, Fang Wuwei kept the corpse of the Second God in his hand. Although Zhang Ye was wrapped in his arms, she was not affected because the sword spirit did not come out. Moreover, she herself did not want to go out... For her, there was no place more secure than Fang Wuwei's arms.

A moment later, this murderous aura spurred the Dark Flame Dragon to join the research team. The knowledgeable, experienced, and multi-million-year-old Dark Flame Dragon offered this assessment:

"The murderous aura overflows, the resentment spreads, it captivates the soul and obscures the mind. In my opinion, this is an extremely powerful demonic sword that devours souls and drinks blood. Such a heavy aura of ferocity is enough to shock the mind and erode the souls of the weak or the hearts of the sensitive with fear."

The resentment on the corpse of the Second God was too heavy. Zhang Ye and Lan Qie were not actually frightened, but rather overwhelmed by the evil aura.

Camphor Leaf's problem stemmed from its weak spiritual power and fragile soul, while Lanqie's was due to his being a sword spirit, having seen more and directly witnessed the interior of the Ghost Kingdom, thus being directly affected. Furthermore, his spirit was not as strong as the Divine Corpse, so he was naturally powerless to resist.

This malevolent aura pierced through their inner defenses, reaching the deepest part of their souls. It used the most primal and profound fear to shroud the hearts and souls of each person and the knife, which is why their bodies became uncontrollable and they collapsed to the ground.

In other words, the physical spirit of the Second Corpse of the God has a passive skill that inflicts a fear debuff on other creatures upon its appearance.

Fang Wuwei was overjoyed by this, and Erfu Shenshi also heard the Dark Flame Dragon's analysis and understood his own situation, indicating that this would only be temporary.

The reason why intimidating others and inflicting the fear debuff is ultimately just the overflow of evil energy. The reason why the evil energy of the two-faulted god corpse is so heavy is simply because the evil spirits he pulled out from the JOJO world have not been completely devoured. Tens of thousands of evil spirits are piled up in the demon kingdom, how can the evil energy not be heavy?

Furthermore, He is currently focused on shaping His physical form and has no time to suppress His malevolent energy. Once His Blade Spirit is fully formed and the evil spirits are completely digested, this effect will no longer occur... Of course, He can also actively release His malevolent energy, turning a passive skill into an active one.

Wow, it even comes with an active skill!

Fang Wuwei clicked his tongue twice, looking the Erfu God Corpse up and down. It was already showing signs of power, and it was already so strong. Once he fully formed its physical form, wouldn't it be able to ascend to heaven?

It seems I need to get more living souls from headquarters as soon as possible. Hopefully, they won't be too expensive. To make the Second God Corpse stronger, a large number of living souls are essential.

"Do not handle this demonic sword for too long. Such a heavy aura of resentment is of no benefit to you or to us."

Seeing that Fang Wuwei was still observing the Erfu Divine Corpse, the Dark Flame Dragon couldn't help but speak up. In its eyes, the Erfu Divine Corpse was extremely ominous, which caused its opinion of Fang Wuwei to change several times...

If the blade exudes such a strong malevolent aura, the person behind it must be quite formidable. The malevolent aura on this blade suggests that at least tens of thousands of souls have died at its hands, and these deaths must have been personally committed by the blade, otherwise it wouldn't have absorbed so many souls.

Dark Flame Dragon didn't understand what a Zanpakuto was, nor did it know that the Erfu God Corpse could devour evil spirits. So, in its eyes, Fang Wuwei had been wielding the sword and killing one by one to create the murderous aura... This made it a little worried about Fang Wuwei's mental state, wondering if he might become violent one day.

But He didn't say it aloud, fearing that Yuta and the others would be frightened if they heard it and keep their distance from Fang Wuwei. It's not a good thing for the World's Child and the Guardians to have a distance and estrangement.

Fang Wuwei scratched his head, put away the Erfu God Corpse, and his hand was free. He then patted Zhangye's little head.

Zhang Ye had no objection to this, yawned, and snuggled closer to him with a satisfied look on her face.

"It's getting late, you should go to sleep too. Staying up late is bad for your health."

"Oh......"

Zhang Ye was also sleepy. So much time had passed, and the aftershocks of the Erfu God Corpse had long since subsided. But when she crawled out of Fang Wuwei's arms, a void suddenly appeared in her heart, and the sense of security that had been held by him for so long vanished.

However, she didn't take it seriously. She was really sleepy, so she yawned and dragged herself upstairs.

"You're not so scared you can't sleep, are you?"

"No way! Waaah... Goodnight..."

"Good night~"

Fang Wuwei greeted Zhang Ye with a smile, then glanced back at Lan Qie, only to find him still trembling in Chi Nei Maki's arms. After a moment of contemplation, he also stood up and went upstairs.

Even Lanqie is like this, so Zhangye is probably still putting on a brave face, and I reckon he's probably too scared to sleep.

Upstairs, Zhang Ye entered Fang Wuwei's room and activated the silencing barrier. She had slept there the night before, and had already felt ashamed enough. After yawning, she threw herself onto the bed, staring at the ceiling, but hesitated to turn off the light.

Although she said she didn't care, she couldn't deny that the corpse of the Second God had really terrified her. Even if the evil energy would no longer affect her, the terrifying sight she had seen with her own eyes still really scared her and left a deep impression on her mind.

Thinking about it, Zhang Ye unconsciously saw the rotten face of the corpse of Erfu God again in his mind. He shivered and didn't dare to turn off the light. He turned around and crawled into the quilt, wrapped himself up tightly, and activated the quilt barrier.

Don't scare yourself...

Zhang Ye closed her eyes tightly, wanting to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep for a long time. The hazy feeling she had when she was snuggled in Fang Wuwei's arms just now had completely disappeared after he came up to her. But a moment later, she heard the door to the room open and footsteps slowly walking in from outside, finally stopping by her bedside.

What...what is that...?

"She even said she wouldn't have trouble sleeping."

Looking at the camphor leaf wrapped up in the quilt like a rice dumpling, Fang Wuwei couldn't help but chuckle. Its shivering appearance was so cute that he couldn't resist.

"Woo..."

Hearing Fang Wuwei's voice, Zhang Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief. To her embarrassment, she had just been afraid that the sword spirit of the Second Corpse of the God had run out on its own. She poked her head out from under the covers, blushing and looking at Fang Wuwei reproachfully, just like a frightened little turtle.

Fang Wuwei smiled and sighed. Zhang Ye obediently let him adjust her sleeping position and lay back on the pillow.

Fang Wuwei chuckled and sighed, tidying up the blankets for her. Zhang Ye obediently let him adjust her sleeping position, lying quietly on the pillow. Then, Fang Wuwei slowly leaned down and gazed into her eyes at close range.

The close eye contact made Zhang Ye's cheeks burn, but Fang Wuwei just smiled gently, placed a tender kiss on her forehead, and then pointed to his right Sharingan.

"I used illusion magic to give you a slight hypnotic suggestion. You should fall asleep peacefully soon. Next time something like this happens, don't force yourself."

"Woo..."

Zhang Ye wanted to say something more, but Fang Wuwei's illusion was activated very quickly, and her consciousness began to blur. She was wide awake just a second ago, but now she was suddenly enveloped by a hazy drowsiness.

"Good night......"

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