Chapter 980 - 980

Chapter 980: Laugh, Don't You Like to Laugh?

"Everyone, ‍​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​​​​‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌​​​‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‍do you belong to bandits?"

My ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍voice came again.

Seeing ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍me so calm and composed, cold sweat appeared out of nowhere on everyone's bodies.

The ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍life level pressure from dozens of people is a crushing of substantial power!

Not ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍some small fight.

"If ‍​‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍you want to be a bandit these days, you can't do it without some strength."

As I said this, the Book in the Casket had quietly landed in my hand.

And the atmosphere at this moment had thoroughly plunged into extreme tension, as if any slight movement would trigger a battle instantly!

Even they didn't know why the atmosphere turned out like this.

Dozens of people, nearly a hundred, against one person.

There should be no suspense in the result.

But they instinctively felt they had to go all out to fight for a sliver of life!

Clearly, the previous waves of people were far more than two or three.

They could dismiss the opponents while talking and laughing, and even mock them without any pressure.

But now... they couldn't do such things, as if an invisible hand pinched the root of their disdain.

This extreme contrast in atmosphere impacted the cognition of those who still had a bit of rationality present.

Will lose?

This was the only thought that popped up in their minds.

When this thought popped up, those few who were still rational felt a fear originating from their hearts!

That fear emotion instantly enveloped their cognition at an extremely wrong speed.

Will lose... will die!

Unable to match the strength...

Facing the survival instinct triggered by extreme fear, it almost dominantly took over their rationality and changed their thoughts.

And just when these people endured to the limit and were about to flee, a weird laugh came.

"Hmph... humph humph... hehehe... hahahaha..."

The reason why this laugh was weird was that it went from initially suppressing laughter to uncontrollable laughing out loud, and then to ecstasy!

Such an extremely natural transition, in such a serious confrontation, reached the limit of contrast.

Why laugh?

Laugh at what?

No one answered those few who couldn't laugh.

But the people laughing knew very well why they were laughing.

Because they were facing just a second-year student!

Such an overestimating, arrogant guy actually uttered such wild words?

Isn't this funny?

As the first person laughed out loud, the second... the third!

Laughter seemed contagious, brimming on the faces of those people.

They laughed so happily!

So nonsensically.

"Haha... why aren't you laughing? Haha... ha..."

"Why... hehe... should I laugh... hahaha... seems really funny hahaha..."

Laughter gradually woven into an ocean of joy... and those who couldn't laugh were like a lone boat on the ocean.

Isolated and helpless.

Why are they laughing!

Why?

Shouldn't they feel fear! That person... no, that witch... she will kill everyone!

Kill everyone!

"I don't want to die... can't die... but I'm so afraid, this world has become so strange, people around me have gone crazy... all crazy!"

This must be that witch's means!

"Ahhh! Ahhhhh..."

People tormented by fear let out collapsed roars!

They wanted to escape this hell!

"You are all crazy... what are you laughing at!"

But their words had no effect.

The contrast between joy and wailing intensified the breeding of fear even more.

The internal circulation balance dominated by emotions was being broken bit by bit.

Excessive adrenaline prepared by the body for survival made the body excited to the point of trembling uncontrollably.

Limbs twitched constantly like stress reactions.

But... this is the dilemma of an individual being swayed by the body.

Even your body can be your own enemy.

Emotions too.

This is the process where people with weaknesses can be instantly defeated.

Perhaps they won't understand until death why they died just like this.

Life is like this; life is simple but complex.

It is simple enough to be easily born into this world, and complex enough that even a tiny error in a link will cost precious life.

Fearful people were scared to death because they knew too much.

Happy people were stupid to death because they knew too little.

When laughing people covered their mouths and laughed wildly, seeing their hands full of blood, they couldn't even feel fear.

Because they viewed their own blood as laughable too.

Laughing at their own weakness, laughing at the weirdness of things.

Even if they realized the problem, they still couldn't stop it.

Until their undying nature began to repair internal organs damaged by laughter, incontinence uncontrollable due to laughter, breathing difficulties caused by laughter...

The disaster had just begun.

Laughter, killing an ordinary person is simple, but they are all students with undying nature.

Their recovery trapped them in a cage of laughter and fear.

This group of nearly a hundred people gathered here performed a weird picture on the Qunluosen Wasteland.

And I am the Little Witch appreciating this picture.

This is the first time I used and displayed the power of Emotional Body Cultivation so unscrupulously.

Previous uses were all displays and guidance for Big Sis Bai or Long and the others.

The one that really counted as facing an enemy was probably that Fallen Elf in the Game World, right?

That time, I guided the opponent to fall completely into the abyss and turn into a demon almost effortlessly.

And this time... these people will also fall into the abyss, only it's the abyss of death!

Their emotions gradually lost control until completely collapsed.

No one knew how long it would last.

And their strenuous resistance in this state, I could resist even with my eyes closed.

They were as weak and vulnerable as little Imps just born from a pile of flesh and blood.

Such a weird scene was not only appreciated by me.

Club members stationed in Qunluosen Wasteland, paying attention to the situation of the Secret Realm Core at any time, had long been on standby in the distance.

New club members also recorded this scene, transmitting those thrilling images in real-time.

Whether the people recording these images at this moment or the people watching these images in the academy, all fell silent.

Fear of the unknown made them uneasy.

They never thought laughter could also kill people.

Watching those people laughing like madmen, covering their stomachs with ferocious expressions but laughing firmly.

Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths; excessive blood flowed back into the trachea, causing coughs but still laughing crazily.

Even though they were very far away, they could hear traces of laughter from the recording equipment.

Until their legs could no longer support their bodies and they fell to the ground, this excitement originating from emotions could not be stopped.

Finally, the only figure standing in the picture was the last one, and this one was the culprit causing all this.

That Little Witch!

Lasting about half an hour.

People who were originally arguing about the ownership of the Secret Realm completely ended their show.

Undying nature only preserved their lives, but death was just a matter of time.

"This... what kind of means is this?"

After a long time, among the club elders and high-level officials watching all this within the Witch Academy clubs, someone finally spoke tremblingly.

"Could it be a Big Laugh Spell made by some mentor?"

The person proposing this conjecture was confused by what they said themselves.

Spells that make people laugh, serious ones they naturally haven't seen, but among unserious lesser spells, there are similar Smile Spells, which can make people maintain a standard smile after casting, but wanting people to die of laughter with this kind of spell... how is this possible?

Didn't they see those people, especially Wizards, using spell dispelling, curse removal, and other means on themselves after realizing it, but all were ineffective in the end?

Unknown things always make people fearful.

And after seeing others' tragedies, everyone will substitute themselves into the other party's perspective, and then subconsciously ask: "Can I resist this means?"

They don't even know what means this is; how to resist?

"So... the Secret Realm was snatched back just like this?"

After everyone fell silent, someone raised this question to change the topic.

Then several people took over the conversation instantly, completely abandoning the topic just now.

After all... topics without conclusions are just asking for boredom.

It's not the first time they've seen this Little Witch use incomprehensible power.

However, some people were secretly asking their mentors, but even their mentors could only respond that they were unclear.

After all, this means is Emotional Body Cultivation performed with the eighth sense, Space Sense, as a medium.

Even if this sentence is said, plenty of Transcendent Witches won't understand at least two proper nouns.

"Worthy of being the Little Witch Assistant of our Witch Academy. Just standing there solved the trouble of hundreds of people at once."

"Mn, with this Assistant Little Han taking action, reclaiming the Secret Realm is inevitable for the Witch Academy. It's just... heavily injuring so many students at once, will it provoke any trouble?"

"I see Assistant Little Han doesn't seem to mean to let them go. Could it be... she wants to kill all these people?"

"She has such capital. Daring to do so, most likely she has mentors backing her up, for example... that girlfriend of hers."

"Heh... more than that, right?"

And in fact, it was indeed more than that.

After all, paying attention to this event were also the Academy Head and a certain Anti-Witch.

Even if this was against non-Transcendent students, the ending was like this.

Such a way of dying also made Mei Linde pay attention to the concept of Emotional Body Cultivation.

She remembered that Long seemed to have been guided towards the path of Emotional Body Cultivation as well.

She sent this footage to Long and contacted her directly.

Coincidentally, Long wasn't on rotation at the Primal Dream State Laboratory.

"Long, in the Witch Academy, you are considered one of the few Emotional Body Cultivators besides Little Han and Bai Yu. Does this power work on Transcendents?"

Mei Linde asked directly about this question she cared about most.

Theoretically speaking, no matter how much one laughs, for individuals whose life essence has leaped to Transcendent and whose life level touches True Time, it is impossible to die.

Because Transcendent has broken away from undying nature above the general level, structuring life essence on a deeper level of True Time.

People who cannot touch True Time at that level cannot kill such life existence.

So this is also the main reason why the saying "Non-Transcendents cannot kill Transcendents" is widely circulated.

"I only learned some superficial knowledge of Little Han's means, but what I want to say is... Little Han might not be able to kill Transcendents with this means, but mobilizing the opponent's emotions inadvertently is absolutely achievable."

"Can ignore the life barrier of Transcendents?"

Mei Linde asked solemnly again.

"I'm not sure. The emotion I master isn't one of these two either. But if I were to act against a general Transcendent Witch, I could rely on this means to make the opponent's spirit close to collapse."

After all, Long knew very well that the emotion she mastered was "Impatience".

Facing an impatient enemy, the physical arts she mastered absolutely had ten thousand ways to kill the enemy without missing a single flaw exposed by the opponent.

Emotional Body Cultivation... is simply not used for frontal combat.

This has always been her perception of Emotional Body Cultivation, especially after coordinating with her physical arts, exerting a terrifying effect of 1+1>2.

But now, seeing the video sent by Mei Linde, seeing Little Han using "Laughter" and "Fear" to eliminate so many people without lifting a finger, she realized her understanding and development of Emotional Body Cultivation were far from reaching the limit.

"So it's still possible, but not that terrifying?"

Mei Linde roughly understood Long's meaning.

"No... Emotional Body Cultivation is more terrifying than you expected. As long as it is a life that can be swayed by emotions, it can be killed through Emotional Body Cultivation. It's just that I can't achieve that degree yet."

Long sighed.

"What about life without emotions?"

"Life without emotions..."

Hearing this question, Long was stunned for a moment, but finally gave her understanding:

"This will only be more unsolvable. Because they have no adaptability and resistance to emotions, they will only die more miserably. The upper limit potential of Emotional Body Cultivation's domination over emotions far exceeds your imagination."

"Is that so? Sorry to disturb you this time, thank you for your answer..."

"Not a disturbance. If nothing else, I'll hang up. I have new insights into Emotional Body Cultivation and need immediate practice to verify."

"Alright... I won't disturb you."

Mei Linde hung up the phone, finally looking at the screen with the following perspective again.

Before all this happened, she always thought Little Han's "Emotional Body Cultivation" seemed just a small fight.

But even Mei Linde herself selectively ignored one point: she almost skipped the fact that Little Han killed so many people as soon as she acted, but was lamenting how terrifying the Emotional Body Cultivation created by Little Han was.

As if the deaths of those people could make her realize the value of Emotional Body Cultivation, it could be considered that these people died for a cause.

"Next is entering the Secret Realm, right? I wonder what surprises Little Han will show me."

Mei Linde zoomed the screen.

This perspective was a permission deliberately left by Little Han for her to watch.

Even entering the Secret Realm, she could see the scenes inside.

She really started to look forward to the three plans Little Han mentioned that were hindered by the Ice Throne Secret Realm.

Such a development that makes a witch feel happy, she really feels it necessary to make the entire Main World tremble for it.

However... no rush for now.

Just as that Anti-Witch said, such a rare opportunity, why not leave it for Little Han to experience personally, to see if she can poke a hole in this sky.