Gao Wu: After transforming into a soft girl, I became a calamity?

Xu Xiaoan stood at a crossroads, looking at the passersby with a sense of bewilderment.

Their faces wore a variety of expressions: smiles, fear, anger...

Without exception, they all ignored her, who was standing in the middle of the road.

"who I am?"

Xu Xiaoan murmured.

Her consciousness seemed to be filled with countless chaotic memories, impacting her mind.

She clutched her head in anguish and crouched down on the spot.

However, the moment Xu Xiaoan squatted down, everyone around her stopped in their tracks.

They all turned around, looked down at Xu Xiaoan, and revealed a strange smile on their faces.

"Calamity, slay...all calamities!"

"Ouch, that hurts..."

"Why? Why me?!"

"daughter……"

People spoke at the same time, countless voices overlapping, expressing their strongest obsessions in life, slowly approaching Xu Xiaoan in the center.

Even though their numbers were hard to estimate, their steps were strangely synchronized.

"Am I Xu Xiaoan?"

"No, I am..."

"I can't tell the difference, I really can't!"

Xu Xiaoan felt as if the demonic sound was piercing her ears, and her head was about to split open, causing her facial features to twist in pain.

A humming sound of unbearable pressure came from the depths of my consciousness, and I was on the verge of complete collapse, overwhelmed by these obsessions.

Suddenly, a slender hand landed on her shoulder, and with a strong pull, she was pulled out of this abyss of pain.

Jiang Mian looked at Xu Xiaoan's weakened soul, lost in thought.

Is it not just a memory, but an obsession?

Logically speaking, Xu Xiaoan is [Wuxiang], and [Wuxiang] is Xu Xiaoan; her mental resistance shouldn't be this weak.

But the repeated reopening severely damaged her soul, which was already very broken.

Now, caught between decay and eternal daylight, her condition is even more dire.

Furthermore, the activation of that strange [chaotic] ​​power caused all the pent-up problems to erupt at once.

Even with Yin Mengyao's gentle care during this period, it is far from enough to counteract the suppression.

Fine, let's just resolve this once and for all.

She has never liked to drag things out for too long.

The "Floating Life in a Hundred Aspects" project provided an extremely favorable environment, perfectly meeting her needs for further transformation.

Jiang Mian lowered her head, and the human figures formed from those obsessions were staring intently at her, or rather, at Xu Xiaoan in her hands.

They were able to manifest thanks to Xu Xiaoan's own spiritual power and the special environment provided by the [Floating Life Hundred Aspects Map].

However, an obsession is still an obsession.

They are not the true Nightmare Calamity, and cannot directly possess the original body.

Regarding the origin of the Nightmare Calamity, Ye Chenyang's explanation last time should be fairly accurate.

They are born from human thoughts.

Based on this hypothesis, and Jiang Mian's description of the Wangchuan Flower Sea, he boldly inferred:

In this world, after death, humans do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, but their souls are allowed to ascend to the heavens and gradually dissipate from the world.

When the soul dissipates, a large amount of spiritual energy is released.

Once the mist descends, these powers can be captured and continuously gathered.

Thus, "The Other Shore" was born.

Those fragments of the soul that have not yet completely dissipated are distorted and blended after a series of complex processes, forming new individuals.

As the administrator of the other side, Wangchuan can intercept some souls within its own territory and turn them into its own.

The black river outside the flower garden is roughly equivalent to a small-scale accelerator.

In other words, if the River of Oblivion were to continue to exist, it would certainly grow to an unimaginable extent.

They don't even need to actively show themselves to "hunt"; they can simply survive.

When Ye Chenyang deduced this process, Jiang Mian was completely stunned.

Indeed, none of the pinnacle calamities are easy to deal with.

In comparison, the human side definitely needs a lot more skill to execute.

Take Yin Mengyao for example. She needs to make good use of her three spirit contract slots and achieve the best combination to maximize their effectiveness.

However, these matters are currently unrelated to Xu Xiaoan's situation.

Although she devoured many souls when she was in her "Formless" state, she was also tainted by these "thoughts".

The original [Formless] will was a collection of countless consciousnesses, so it could naturally utilize them and transform them into its own power.

Xu Xiaoan, however, became a special individual, even firmly believing that he was human and fundamentally different.

Jiang Mian snapped out of her thoughts.

With a plan in mind, she roughly knew what to do.

The next second, a powerful force of shadow unfolded.

The whole world was instantly plunged into darkness.

The figure was swept away by Jiang Mian like trash on a desktop.

"Sister Mian?"

Xu Xiaoan seemed to have calmed down a bit and looked up at Jiang Mian.

She didn't answer, but quietly observed the scene below.

After those people disappeared, new figures kept appearing, seemingly endlessly.

Sure enough, these things can't be completely eradicated unless the problem is addressed at its root.

With a slight thought, the world was plunged into complete darkness.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Xiaoan groggily opened her eyes and found herself in the silent, cold seabed.

She tried to move her eyes, but only felt the presence of an eyeball.

Xu Xiaoan was startled and tried to stand up, but her body felt like an indescribable lump of flesh.

It has no limbs, only a soft, exposed flesh.

For a moment, she couldn't even move.

What surprised her even more was that a gray-black "sun" was burning quietly inside her body, emitting a cold and eerie light.

Memories are like a veil, disappearing at an unbelievable speed.

A hint of fear crept into Xu Xiaoan's single eye.

"What's wrong with me?!"

She tried to forcefully hold onto these memories, but to no avail.

After a while.

"Aba aba..."

Xu Xiaoan felt her mind go blank, and her spirit seemed lighter than ever before.

My memory seems to have been completely wiped out; I only remember the name "Xu Xiaoan" and a blurry female figure.

As she pondered her memories of this man, a hunger surged from the depths of her soul.

So she began to wriggle in the shadows on the seabed, looking for food.

But this sea area seems unusually barren.

No matter how hard Xu Xiaoan searched, he didn't see any other "living things" except for the huge figures swimming overhead.

Feeling the hunger growing stronger, Xu Xiaoan couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Without "fuel," the "sun" inside the body is like an engine running idle without fuel, causing great damage to the body.

If this continues, it will affect my mental health.

She couldn't help but increase the frequency of her wriggling, trying to run further.

After moving a short distance with heavy breathing, Xu Xiaoan suddenly felt his body freeze.

An invisible force lifted her body, and she began to float upwards.

She instinctively tried to struggle, but was soothed by a strange sense of familiarity in the force, and instinctively curled up into a ball.

Not long after, Xu Xiaoan was pulled out of the sea.

A slender figure was sitting on a rock.

She wore a black dress, had white hair and golden eyes, and a pair of small dragon horns on her head. The dragon tail behind her was slapping the water surface intermittently.

It looks somewhat familiar.

Xu Xiaoan blinked, gradually matching the figure in her memory with the one in her mind.

Could it be...?

"Mother!"

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