My Cell Prison

The brain’s blockade was breached, the consciousness shell shattered in the Truth Abyss…

His current position was still a long way from the bottom layer, the membrane layer of Construct Mythology, only vaguely glimpsing some illusive images, resembling a painting of Corpses flying and burrowing.

Buzz!

The moment the sinking stopped.

The shattered consciousness gathered together, reverted to its true state.

The complete consciousness was immediately subjected to a ‘strong repulsion’ effect, and pushed out of the “Door of Truth,” excluded by the area filled with coffins, returning to the body located in the cellar of Corpse Country.

Opening his eyes.

The black hair covering his body recedes beneath the skin, and the tentacles stabilizing the body also retracted into the brain.

The warm and heavy feelings in the abdomen still persisted, a unique Black Elixir was already formed.

However, there was one thing Han Dong hadn’t realized.

This situation required shifting the camera view to outside the dungeon, away from the mansion… one would find that the mansion occupying thousands of square meters of land had lifted nearly ten meters off the ground, the whole structure floating.

Such a spectacle had drawn personnel from the Talisman District, Ministry of Punishment, Ministry of War, Ministry of Rites, and Ministry of Revenue.

As Han Dong stepped out of the cellar, he saw Chen Xinying standing anxiously at the door, having grown noticeably thinner and with rather deep dark circles under her eyes.

“Miss Chen, what’s happened? What’s going on?”

“And you’re asking me what’s going on… quickly gather all the ‘Corpse Energy’ you’ve released inside and outside the mansion back into your body! There’s already a crowd of officials from four different departments outside, do you want to cause even more trouble?”

With that, Han Dong realized that during his perception of truth, he had unknowingly released Corpse Energy, causing the entire mansion to float.

Han Dong slowly retracted the Corpse Energy, allowing the mansion to slowly settle down.

“Miss Chen, how long did I take?”

“Probably 87 or 86 days, I can’t remember clearly… in any case, it didn’t go over time.”

“Good.

And I need to trouble Miss Chen with one more thing, please conjure up a story to drive away the officials gathered outside. It would be quite troublesome if I went out.”

“This is a great opportunity! The commotion caused by the pill condensation process is so unusual that there aren’t many in the entire Corpse Country who could claim the same. You could use this chance to seek a higher position in the government.”

“Would that position be greater than yours?”

“Of course not, mine is the result of many years of accumulation.”

“Then it’s of no use, please help me handle it, Miss Chen.

I’m not interested in an official role… Moreover, if I were to get exposed, it would hinder our joint operation in capturing the seventh rank offender. The identity of a Free Person also makes it more convenient to investigate the ‘uncontrollable source.’”

“Alright… hurry and hide in the study, I’ll handle it.”

“Thank you.”

Even though Chen Xinying hadn’t rested well in the past few days due to the anomalies caused by Han Dong, the talents and changes Han Dong displayed had completely surpassed her expectations.

Now she was eighty percent certain that Han Dong belonged to the elite internally cultivated by the Black Tower—a Black Tower lifeform born within and trained to the highest level.