Abyss Summoner-Chapter 76 - 74: Complete Control

"Senluo Butterfly?"

Staring at the struggling butterfly before him, Chen Feng’s tone carried a hint of surprise, and even his steadfast heart felt a moment of tremor.

An oddity among oddities.

If the Magic Light Cockroach is the professional among humans, then the Senluo Butterfly represents the hero template within the profession—only one might emerge among a thousand—no! Ten thousand evolved butterflies.

This butterfly’s physical body is not strong, and it does not specialize in elemental power, but this doesn’t detract from its terror. It excels in manipulating mental attacks.

Illusions.

This creature is adept at disguise, able to transform itself into any form, and it can create an illusion space, trapping enemies within, producing endless illusions that render the opponent completely unable to escape.

The strength of Senluo Butterfly lies in its ability to keep its enemies unable to escape its illusion. Fear, hesitation, despair—numerous negative emotions mix together, while the Senluo Butterfly uses these consciousnesses as food.

Just like a moment ago, if Chen Feng had succumbed to the pain of losing his arm, the fear in his heart would have magnified infinitely, never escaping the illusion until his consciousness was completely exhausted. Only then could he escape, but by that time, Chen Feng would have become a complete idiot, devoid of any thinking ability.

A narrow escape!

Chen Feng took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions. If not for his two lifetimes of experience, having already faced endless hardships in the apocalypse, he would not have been able to hold on just now.

True illusions.

The Senluo Butterfly completely transformed those painful illusions into reality; knowing they were fake didn’t make the pain any more bearable.

"Wang Yong!"

Fixing his gaze on Wang Yong, a hint of brilliance flashed in Chen Feng’s eyes.

What kind of luck does this person have?

Not only did he tame two Magic Light Cockroaches, but even an oddity like the Senluo Butterfly willingly came under his command. If not for himself, any ordinary silver-grade professional would not have escaped unscathed today, and might even have been defeated and turned over by him!

That’s not an exaggeration. Knowing that he is the summoning hub, had his consciousness just collapsed, the Inferior Demons would have returned to the Abyss immediately, and then Wang Yong could seize the victory, with Wei Xun alone being no match for him.

What a pity...

If he hadn’t appeared, Wang Yong certainly would have made a name for himself with these three insects. But now, the victor takes all; the loser is vanquished. Even though he had extraordinary talents and luck that others could not match, it ultimately served as a wedding dress for Chen Feng, with all foundations and everything being seized away!

"You’re awake? How is this possible... This is impossible..." Wang Yong on the side widened his eyes in shock, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out, incredibly astonished.

By a stroke of luck, he saved the Senluo Butterfly, initially nurturing it as an ordinary evolved butterfly. But who would have known, the Senluo Butterfly gradually revealed its prowess, not only able to disguise itself as a tattoo on his body but also possessing some bizarre capabilities—once its illusionary light appeared, nobody could awaken from it.

At best, they become dumb, at worst, they die from fright.

This was Wang Yong’s final trump card, but he never imagined that this young man before him not only remained unharmed but, upon awakening, controlled the Senluo Butterfly in one swoop.

Invincible!

At this moment, though Chen Feng said nothing, he appeared colossal before Wang Yong’s eyes. Kneeling on the ground, this once authoritative figure in J City now shivered like a frightened beast, his last trump card suppressed, powerless, compelled to yield!

"Even if all three insects died, I could still subdue other insects to serve. This is my value, my bargaining chip."

"He said that to seize control here, he needs to recruit soldiers and raise an army, build his own force. With ambition comes weakness."

"Better to live humbly than die poorly. He saw my capabilities; as long as I surrender, I will definitely be put to good use!"

"Compared to life, what does dignity count for? I’ve battled all my life, experienced every storm and wave. From selling CDs and clothes to climbing the ranks, I’ve relied on resilience. Surrender, surrender, and nothing ends!"

"I am enduring, waiting for the opportunity. Someday, I can avenge the past, but I must hide my true intentions flawlessly until I am absolutely sure!"

Though he pondered so much, only a brief moment had passed.

Resolving his intention, Wang Yong lifted his head, purposefully feigning fear, his lips trembling, ready to plead when a surge of intense heat rushed toward him.

His pupils instantly dilated, everything happening too swiftly for him to evade!

"Splat!"

The blade of flame cleaved his head, and in an instant, blood spurted like a fountain, his body collapsing onto the ground after a few moments of delay.

A man of influence.

Blessed with infinite luck, had he grown further, he could have rivaled the Lady of Misfortune, yet here he dies, becoming a headless corpse.

"I don’t know what you wanted to say, but one thing—I don’t trust you." Chen Feng glanced dispassionately at the corpse on the ground, his gaze cold and emotionless.

What Wang Yong wanted to say, Chen Feng had no interest in hearing. He acted on his own beliefs; the traces of this camp were too deep. Keeping him would cause more harm than good, and how many possessor of such innate talent would willingly become slaves?

Personal charisma?

Such a person might be suppressed for a while but not forever; rather than guarding him constantly, it was better to take quick and decisive action, leaving no opportunity.

Any unstable factor should be annihilated!

This is Chen Feng’s way of handling things!

"Hiss hiss..."

The Senluo Butterfly, having consumed human consciousness, still a butterfly, yet possessed some simple wisdom. Realizing its master had died, it initially resisted intensely, but after a moment, perhaps understanding escape was impossible, it gradually quieted down, its insect eyes looking pitifully at Chen Feng, pleading evident.

"Senluo Butterfly, an innate oddity, how should I arrange things for you?" Chen Feng murmured, his eyes glinting with an eerie light.