Between him and the "Angel," there seemed to be only one last barrier left—the boundless black Tsunami!
However, in front of an existence with the Position of an "Angel," the thickness of that "Tsunami" seemed ridiculously thin!
Lin Yi's Soul trembled ceaselessly. He had once naively fantasized about what it would be like for a "Mortal" to face an "Angel." But when he himself faced one, he found he had no reaction at all.
He experienced only the most primal trembling, his mind a blank, not even knowing what fear was.
Or perhaps— even the emotion of fear, from its birth to spreading across his cognition, was not as swift as the emptiness that arrived first in his Perception.
Overwriting.
His Instinct overwrote all the emotions he should have felt at this moment.
Or was it... a delay?!
He suddenly realized something and looked swiftly at his wrist.
The watch on his wrist showed the current Time to be—
2:52.
