My Cell Prison

Chapter 412: Seafood
Entering the Fate Space without any emotions is a personal principle of Han Dong.

Intertwining personal emotions with the system-generated individuals within the Fate Space, which have no relation to oneself, often complicates matters.

Rescuing people…impossible.

Han Dong decisively ends the young man’s nightmare and focuses his attention on the ‘Swollen Woman’.

“This woman seems to have completely lost the desire to survive, consumed by despair.

At the very last moment of ending her life, she was devoured by the hidden madness in the mist and transformed into an ‘Unnamed Believer’.

After being thrown out of the supermarket, she reappears in the bathroom.

Since she didn’t enter from the front, there’s only one way she could have invaded the supermarket… through the sewer.”

The seawater and dying fishes in the women’s restroom were squeezed out of the sewer along with this woman.

“Based on the content and the title of the omen, this white woman should be the ‘middleman’ sent to develop other believers.

Looking at the situation of young Anthony, the slightest influence from this white woman could lead to very serious consequences… A mental invasion of madness will be directly manifested through the body.

Therefore, it’s possible that the five mentally ill individuals who witnessed this white woman previously have also been affected.

I hope David can control the situation before things get out of hand.

Here, I just have to deal with this swollen woman. Once the root of the omen is eliminated, the remaining issues will be much easier to handle…ahem ahem ahem!”

Suddenly.

Han Dong starts coughing heavily out of nowhere.

And there is a feeling of a foreign body sensation deep in the throat.

Han Dong hurriedly stretches his palm into his throat and vaguely touches a slimy whisker … after catching it, he pulls it out forcefully.

Pop!!

A live fish iz pulled directly out from Han Dong’s mouth and slams onto the ground.

“Have I been affected too? So quickly…”

Han Dong immediately turns his head to look at the mirror on the side of the washbasin, finding a few shiny fish scales growing on his face.

For a moment, Han Dong had a faint sensation of his consciousness being detached from his body, as if it was sinking permanently into the deep sea.

“I must quickly resolve this… or else my mental state might have issues.

You could even turn me into a believer? What kind of seafood cult is this?”

Just then.

Through the reflection in the mirror, Han Dong notices that the water-soaked bloated woman is standing right in front of him.

But in reality, the woman is clearly still hanging in the middle of the bathroom.

Without hesitation, Han Dong uses up a bit of mythical energy and produces numerous tentacles from his right palm.

The violently lashing tentacles completely shred the woman hanging in the heart of the public restroom.

Underneath her obese skin, it is packed full of seashells from the seabed, tiny fishes, and even organs are transformed into coral-like forms.

Because it was hit by the tentacles, within a short time, the seafood-like body completely decayed and died… the power of the tentacles goes without saying.

However.

Even though the woman in reality is dead, the woman in the mirror still exists.

Maybe… the woman hidden in the mirror is the real entity, or perhaps all of this is merely the illusion of a phantom image.

Croaking~

In the mirror, the bloated woman embraces Han Dong, invading his entire body as a ‘fluid’ through his pores.

A genuine sensation of sinking into the deep sea comes forth.

If Han Dong lets this bloated woman completely invade his body, his consciousness and soul will be ‘squeezed out’… missing control over his body, therefore, completely dying in this round of Fate Space.

At the crucial moment, Han Dong take two actions in succession.

First, he throws the fire axe in his hand and shatters the mirror on the washbasin. It might not be able to stop the invading process of the swollen woman, but at least he has destroyed the medium of the mirror.

Secondly…

The second action seems somewhat reckless.

But it’s the best solution Han Dong could come up under the pressing situation.

Tentacles originated from the Faceless Skull and are part of Han Dong’s body, they would not cause much damage to himself.

Based on this fact.

Han Dong places his right palm on his temple.

Crunch!

The tentacles tear open the scalp, pierce through the temples and drill into the brain, causing a bout of commotion.

Wow!

Han Dong screams in agony during this process, feeling as if millions of silver needles are piercing his brain.

Because of this, the seawater that had seeped into Han Dong’s skull without knowing when, was completely absorbed by the speckled tentacles… even giving a slight increase to his mythical energy.

[Illusion Break]

Huff…Huff…Huff…(deep breathing)

I stuck it in myself.

This kind of madness, it’s the first time Han Dong has done it, although he had confidence he wouldn’t hurt himself, he still sweated profusely before taking the action.

The brain hums noisily.

Han Dong leans against the icy bathroom wall, somewhat dumbfounded.

The spiritual invasion was forcibly abolished. Han Dong is no longer affected by the Swollen Woman in any way…it’s because of this, that the woman hanging in the bathroom reveals a terrified expression.

She herself doesn’t possess any physical attack power, only influencing others through various forms of spiritual invasion, there’s no way to resist once one falls into her trap.

But Han Dong decisively broke such mental attacks.

“Enough of this, come with me!”

Han Dong pulls a large sack that he prepared in advance out from behind him for ‘packaging the fat woman’ right there and then.

Looking at the blonde youth who has completely died, Han Dong can only sigh deeply, also packing him into a large sack… as humans who have been invaded by the deep sea have the potential to transform, he could only bring them to the back warehouse for cremation.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The staff resting room emits a smell similar to that of a seafood market.

Due to Han Dong’s multiple instructions, this time, the protagonist, David, finally made the ‘right’ decision.

Upon confirming that the five villagers who witnessed the hanging female corpse have problems not only mentally but their bodies are also undergoing transformation, David decides to quarantine and execute them.

“You did well! Quickly cremate this corpse along with the others, ensuring that each bone is completely carbonized… additionally, all the personnel in the supermarket, including you guys, also need to receive my detailed examination.”

“Okay…”

David, who is now totally filled with a murderous aura, notices the big sack still twitching in Han Dong’s hand.

The whole sack is slightly writhing and occasionally, a fish would even pop out from the bag’s mouth.

“Is this…”

“Seafood feast, but you guys probably wouldn’t like it! Hurry up and gather everyone in the supermarket, I’ll be there shortly.”

Han Dong naturally brought this swollen woman to The Yellow Temple, to toss her into the star galaxy inside the yellow robe.

“[Deep Sea Mental Priest (Low Rank)]has been offered, Sacrificial Value +30”

“This is only Low Rank? But that’s correct, the positioning of “Mist” itself is the Shallow Clesius… theoretically speaking, it won’t come across particularly abnormal existences.”

Han Dong, without any hesitation, chooses to upgrade the corresponding card of the Little Demon Eye.

In such a foggy environment, the Little Demon Eye is a total cheat tool…