The birth and origin of shadow monsters has always been a puzzle for many researchers in the Otherworld.

But today, the transcendents in the Yandu have witnessed the birth of one of the Shadow Monsters.

It only takes a few minutes for the black fluid that vomits to come out of it to envelop and crush a living person, and finally transform into a mass of shadow monsters that wriggle on the ground.

Flesh and blood will be infected and transformed by a viscous, filthy black fluid, and self-consciousness will be crushed and reduced to pieces by the inability to absorb the sudden influx of knowledge.

When the flesh is infected and transformed, and consciousness is shattered into pieces, a new Shadow Monster is born.

The vast majority of those artificial psionics who were completely made up of potions were affected by this effect the moment the Secret Keeper came to this world, and vomited a large amount of black fluid.

Their minds have long been closely connected with the Great Will in contact with each other, and their minds are like interconnected sewer networks, once the sewers cannot be treated and discharged in a short period of time due to the accumulation of excessive sewage and fecal water, then all the sewers connected to this sewer route will gush back sewage and fecal water.

And the existence of the Secret Keepers is something like a 'sudden surge of excess sewage' for these artificial psychics.

Although he will give knowledge to others, this knowledge is also a poison with great pollution.

Countless inhuman, crazy, subversive and incomprehensible knowledge, accompanied by negative and negative malignant emotions, emerge from the sea of collective unconscious, rise to the conscious, and a large amount of knowledge washes over the insignificant consciousness of the individual.

There may be one or two lucky people who will be able to stabilize their consciousness in the wash of this long river of knowledge, and even decipher a lot of intelligible knowledge from it, but this resistance is almost pointless, because they will be confronted with the erosion of malignant emotions in the immediate aftermath.

Countless intelligent beings throughout the ages have left behind negative and negative malignant emotions in their thinking and survival, and the number has been huge enough to affect reality.

These vicious emotions turned into a turbid, disgusting black fluid, like black mud, like pus, which infected the real world through the vomit of the artificial psychics.

Now that he has once again confronted the Secret Keeper, Wu Ming understands what the other party is - a combination of vicious emotions and irrational subconscious born from the sea of collective unconsciousness of intelligent beings.

All the negative and negative malignant emotions in people's hearts, as well as irrational thoughts, emotions and instinctive consciousness, not only serve as the basis for the formation of him, but also determine the direction of the development and growth of the Secret Keeper.

Because of the particularity of the nature of life, he does not need a specific body container to survive, and can quietly live in the heart of any higher intelligent being, he can be Otto, Alex, Lin Jiaojiao, Zhao Xida, or passers-by A, B, C, D in the streets and alleys.

But it is precisely this strange nature of life that dooms the ontology of a subconscious collective like him to be unable to descend into this world.

Due to the complexity of the composition, once the body comes into this life, it will disintegrate like every cell in the human body has gained free consciousness and then left the body to explore the new continent and find a new life. Although as long as intelligent beings still exist, they still have negative and negative malignant emotions, and they still have thoughts, emotions and irrational parts that are dominated by instinct, the secret keeper can be reborn in the sea of collective unconscious countless times, but this kind of death is still relatively resistant to him.

Therefore, the secret keeper currently standing in front of Wu Ming is only one side, a curiosity that has been distorted, and the side of the end and means has been reversed.

Only this doppelganger who came to the real world with a certain side of solidification can he avoid the end of self-disintegration and successfully come out for a walk.

"No Camel, No Camel, No Camel!" Facing the afterimage of the oncoming fist shadow in the sky, the secret keeper unhurriedly slammed out his palms one after another, accurately and quickly receiving every punch from Wu Ming, and at the same time let out a strange cry, "wryyyyyy!" ”

It's not so much that he's fighting, but rather that he's clearly playing a game of fun.

"The last person to scream like you has been half blown off with a punch." He couldn't take advantage of it in the slightest, but Wu Ming didn't admit defeat at all, and while mocking the other party, he twisted his body and took out two flying knives with a glowing green light from his arms, "Eat my righteous poisonous flying knife!" ”

The secret keeper calmly clamped Wu Ming's quenched poison flying knife between his fingers and didn't know where he came from: "No, no, no, I want to correct a little, the last person who screamed like me had beaten the pink-haired moldy octopus to sit-ups in the coffin board, and then became the gang boss, what you said was the last ......"

But before he finished speaking, his face changed.

The poison-quenching knife caught by his fingers suddenly swelled and deformed, turning into a lead that was about to burn out, like a red tube in the anime...... Bomb!

Boom!

The swollen fireball engulfed his figure in an instant, and Wu Ming's unfurled shield exploded the expanding air, but the glass and wooden planks that sealed the windows were not so lucky, and the air waves shattered the glass and wooden planks, and tongues of fire erupted from these breaches.

The Secret Keeper burst out of the boundless flames, covered in burn marks, and his right hand, which had previously held the throwing knife, was also blown to a bloody blur.

"You can transform the shadow monster into a poison knife, why do you want to transform it into a bomb, how can you be more insidious than me!"

"Stop the transformation of those people, and then go back obediently, and I will have a duel with you in line with the morality of the rivers and lakes." Wu Ming said trash talk in his mouth, and gently patted the floor with one hand, under the urging of the material conversion module, the substance quickly transformed according to his mind, and the ground bulged violently to form two earth dragons roaring towards the secret keeper, and at the same time the other hand quietly crushed the blue card that flashed in the palm of his hand, "I didn't have a phone call to call a carload of bread people to beat you so that you can't take care of yourself is enough to be affectionate." ”

The speeding secret keeper didn't care at all about the two earth dragons that rushed in front of him, and swung his fist into the air, and the air was compressed to the extreme under the pressure of unbelievable brute force, and turned into cannonballs, which blasted the two menacing earth dragons into pieces, and at the same time, the rolling air wave swept the entire room into the air, the floor was lifted, and the only remaining furniture and electrical appliances were blown away......

Personality Mask: Frost Jack.

As time went on, the relevant information gradually transmitted back by the observatory became more and more abundant, from the initial ignorance, to the later learning that the attack on the Secret Keeper could indeed slow down the speed of the shadow monsters of those who took medicine in Yandu, and now knowing that the weapons and personality masks transformed by the shadow monsters are the only means that can effectively kill them, in which the assistance of the observatory is indispensable.

A chill arose from the soles of his feet, and the ground under his feet had formed a thick layer of ice at some point, and the Keeper's feet quickly froze, but his tendency to rush forward did not stop there, and the two forces clashed with each other in a tooth-aching cracking sound, and finally his legs were frozen in place, while his body flew forward by inertia.

But this is exactly what the secret keepers want.

He stretched out in mid-air, and the bloody wound on his right arm quickly grew into a brand new arm after a wriggling of the granula, and then followed the downward trend and trajectory......

Ten fingers pierced straight into the invisible and transparent shield above Wu Ming's head like a sword!