Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

Kisuke Urahara was also troubled. It was as if the whole world was against him, with his senses and flight restricted, but thankfully his physical and mental strength were not.

Otherwise, he really would have become an ordinary homeless person.

Yang Bo disdainfully reached out and pulled Urahara Kisuke into the sky. Just as they left the spot, a giant centipede burst out of the ground.

The length protruding from the ground is seven or eight meters long, with a dark gray to almost black carapace covered with tiny thorns.

Each segment grows a pair of slender, pointed feet, with piercing venomous spines at the ends of the feet.

Instead of the normal compound eyes of an insect, its head is a fixed, huge, grinning, grotesque face, like a nightmare, covered with fine, sharp teeth.

Two extremely long black tentacles swayed wildly in the air.

"Fear of the Centipede"

Upon seeing the name, Yang Bo was completely stunned.

'This...this is it?'

Immediately afterwards, Kisuke Urahara's solemn chanting rang in my ears.

"At the edge of a thousand hands, one cannot reach the darkest hand, nor illuminate the archer of the heavens; the path where light falls, the wind that ignites the spark..."

"Big brother, stop messing around!! I have a use for this guy!!"

The complete chanting version of Kisuke Urahara's "Hado no 91: Senju Kyoten Taiho".

Not to mention this terrifying centipede, the entire surrounding environment would be plowed up by the beam of light.

The fearful centipede, oblivious to its own mortality, continued to emit eerie laughter from below, pure black smoke constantly seeping from the gaps in its carapace.

These black mists are its unique ability and the origin of its name. When the black mist comes into contact with a human body, it amplifies the wanderer's deepest psychological fears and generates highly realistic, unique horror illusions.

"Manager Urahara, use Binding Spell! I want him alive!"

The deal for Mr. Beast is also showing promise.

Chapter 213 Reencounter with Mr. Beast

"The Ninety-Nine Forbidden Seals of the Binding Path!"

Kisuke Urahara used Binding Spell Number 99, binding and fixing the Fear Centipede's arms behind its back with numerous black spiritual bands and steel nails.

Although this is only the first stage of the "forbidden" state, even ordinary captain-level spiritual pressure is difficult to break free from.

Once bound, the fear centipede writhed wildly like an earthworm, and the black mist surged even more violently because of its emotions.

"Manager Urahara, be careful of this black mist. Even though you're strong, let's not let this get us into trouble."

The things in the back room are too evil.

"Okay, be careful yourself."

Yang Bo dashed into the black mist, and a chilling sensation instantly washed over him. Unfortunately, the black mist's greatest illusions had no effect on him.

Seeing him fall from the sky, the Fear Centipede swung its massive body and slammed down on him.

"court death!"

He raised his foot and kicked the fear centipede hard on the head, and its sturdy black shell cracked instantly.

"Ow—"

The terrifying centipede, which had been laughing strangely, let out a scream, then its body went limp and it collapsed to the ground.

"Hey, can you understand me?"

The Fear Centipede is a high-level entity with a cruel and sadistic nature. It will actively torture its prey and emit a continuous, eerie laugh when hunting.

Their intelligence should be at the level of a normal person.

It was truly terrified. In front of the other party, it was just like an ordinary centipede, completely powerless to resist. Even the black mist of fear had no effect.

"Let me go! Please!"

A young woman's voice came from the mouth of the fearful centipede, a voice filled with pleading and terror.

Yang Bo was slightly taken aback, then his face darkened. He didn't believe that this was the Fear Centipede's true voice; it sounded more like it was mimicking its victim.

It landed on its head.

“You’ve been out for too long, and Mr. Beast is a little worried about you. So you’d better come with me obediently and don’t have any other ideas, or I won’t mind taking you back piece by piece.”

"I'm not his pet..."

The centipede's voice alternates between male and female, as if it's piecing together voices it's heard before, creating an eerie atmosphere.

boom--

Yang Bo stomped down hard.

It stomped its head into the ground, causing many cracks to appear on its sturdy carapace, from which a large amount of black liquid seeped out.

Yang Bo took out a bottle of almond water from his backpack, unscrewed it, and poured it directly onto the head of the fear centipede.

The centipede, momentarily jolted awake by the dizziness and fear, completely disregarded Yang Bo above it and began shaking its head frantically.

Yang Bo flew into the air, gazing at the terrifying centipede tumbling through the black mist of fear, and murmured:

"This almond water doesn't seem like it could cause any harm; it's more like... its head is covered in poop."

Many entities are not afraid of almond water, but they will find it extremely disgusting; to them, almond water is more repulsive than a human jumping into a latrine.

This is the rule.

Just like cashew juice has a fatal attraction for physical products.

The guy twisted around for a while before finally stopping.

"Please, spare me! Don't kill me, I'm not Mr. Beast's pet..."

"Huh?! Still no remorse?"

Yang Bo grabbed a pair of bound centipede legs and pulled hard.

The terrified centipede let out a miserable scream as Yang Bo forcibly ripped off a pair of its legs.

But in the blink of an eye, the centipede legs turned into a pool of black liquid... no, more like a shadow, and 'slid' from his hand to the ground and disappeared.

"You have plenty of legs, don't worry, we'll play slowly. I wonder if Mr. Beast will like a centipede without legs."

This fear centipede enjoys tormenting its prey, relishing the fear it exudes, and feeding on it.

Today, Yang Bo will let it taste the flavor of its own fear.

puff--

The sound of flesh and blood separating came again, and once again, the centipede leg turned into a black shadow and flowed into the ground.

The fear centipede clearly felt pain; having its two pairs of legs forcibly torn off, it let out a shrill scream and began to writhe again.

However, this time Yang Bo didn't indulge it. He took the Devouring Void out of his backpack and easily inserted it into the sturdy shell.

The threat of death haunted the fearful centipede.

It is not afraid of death, but if it can live, what creature would want to die!

"I'm Mr. Beast's pet, don't kill me! I'll go with you!"

Seeing that it was so sensible, Yang Bo, who had been expressionless, immediately broke into a bright smile.

Put away the Devouring Void.

"Those who understand the times are the wise ones!"

He leaped down from the second segment of the fear centipede's body and stood in front of it.

"Mr. Beast is, after all, the master of a Level 5 Horror Hotel. He's very powerful and occupies a large territory. I really don't understand why you're running away?"

Could it be that Mr. Beast has some extraordinary fetish, even being afraid of centipedes?

"Yes, yes...you're right."

Yang Bo looked at the blood-red name and health bar above the Fear Centipede's head, walked up and patted its hideous and eerie face.

“I know you really want to kill me, but… I’d rather not. I don’t want to be known as someone who abuses pets.”

He pulled an old-fashioned key from his backpack and inserted it into a crack in the shell of the fear centipede.

"Take this and think about using it. See if you can get to the Level 5 Horror Hotel. Oh, and if Mr. Beast asks about your injuries..."

Looking at Yang Bo's threatening eyes, the fearful centipede suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"I fell down on my own!! It has nothing to do with you."

"You're pretty quick on the uptake, kid!"

The terrifying centipede, which was eighteen or nineteen meters long and had a head the size of a small truck, was so afraid of Yang Bo that it didn't dare to move when Yang Bo slapped its head.

Because it knows that if the other party is willing, that little slap can make it unable to take care of itself.

"Take back your black mist."

"I can accept it... but I can accept it!!"

The fear centipede twisted its body and opened its mouth wide, swallowing all the black mist around it.

Yang Bo nodded with satisfaction.

"Manager Urahara, let it go."

Kisuke Urahara released the binding spell, and the black spiritual energy bands disappeared.

The centipede, gripped by fear of regaining its freedom, was somewhat uneasy.

"The cave entrance is so close, as long as I run fast, they definitely won't be able to catch me. Once I'm underground, they won't be able to do anything to me. I'll take a gamble! I fear the centipede and will never be its slave!"

The fear centipede trembled involuntarily as it looked at Yang Bo, who was smiling at it.

"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I'm Mr. Beast's pet..."

Yang Bo, who had just been mimicking the narrator, stared at the fearful centipede with a sincere expression: "Really not going to take a gamble? If you win, you'll be free."

Fear of centipedes prevents them from being fooled.

Not to mention that mysterious binding spell, even the black hole that just disappeared in the distance could easily devour it.