I can rewind time to prevent death-Chapter 724 - 426 Ghost Apartment (Part Four)_3
Chapter 724: Chapter 426: Ghost Apartment (Part Four)_3 Chapter 724: Chapter 426: Ghost Apartment (Part Four)_3 The moment this massive Reaper Forbidden Zone was activated, although the energy consumption was astonishing, Morrison’s power enveloped the entire fourth floor!
Yan Junze’s face deeply imprinted itself in Morrison’s mind.
He now found Yan Junze’s face unfamiliar, yet the accumulated hatred for causing him repeated frustration was intensifying.
Clenching his teeth with rage, Morrison gathered a substantial Magnetic Flow, trembling like a vibrator over Junze’s heart, and then brutally struck it with a heavy blow.
This was a Reaper’s most standard murder technique when dealing with an ordinary human.
Because unlike when confronting strangenesses, to truly kill a human, instantaneously choking the heart would finish the job in one swift move without dragging things out.
Moreover, Morrison was beginning to feel fearful. He didn’t understand why he had encountered spatial stagnation twice in a row, and he didn’t want to give his opponent more time, leaving himself open to experiencing that situation again.
Just as Junze retracted the Black Spirit Umbrella, he felt his heart suddenly contract, and a severe pain tore through him as if his heart were being ripped apart in an instant.
The so-called white fuzzy substance of the domain field actually shared some functional similarities with the Reaper Forbidden Zone, both akin to a kind of domain field control.
This intense pain nearly pushed Junze to the brink of unconsciousness.
But he could still feel that although his heart was damaged, it wasn’t actually torn apart, but bound by the fuzz released by the white long worms that had already occupied it.
This indirectly protected his heart.
Junze couldn’t allow Morrison to attack him a second time. His thoughts mirrored Morrison’s almost exactly. Without hesitation, he immediately unleashed “Space-Time Lockdown.”
The part of the corridor where Morrison stood instantly froze within the moment “Space-Time Lockdown” was released.
In the eyes of Junze and Morrison, their opponent vanished without a trace at that moment.
Within the silent, eerie stasis, the familiar quiet environment filled Morrison with a sense of desperation.
He couldn’t understand how his opponent had done it, finding himself unguarded once more within that enclosed space.
Trying to reach the end of the corridor, Morrison broke into a jog, only to find the hallway seemed to have grown longer, with no end in sight.
The entrance to the stairwell in the middle of the corridor was right in front of him, but no matter how he walked, he couldn’t reach it.
Suddenly pausing, Morrison quickly realized that his Reaper Forbidden Zone was still active.
Even though he was in this enclosed space, he should be able to sense the Forbidden Zone outside, because it had already been activated before he entered this confinement.
At that moment, Morrison stopped moving randomly and immediately stood still, closing his eyes.
On the corridor.
Junze lay half on the ground, clutching his heart with one hand and propping himself up with the Black Spirit Umbrella in the other, supporting his body’s weight.
He could no longer Rewind, and Morrison was on this corridor, ready to kill him.
Facing this man, without the option to Rewind, it seemed like certain death!
All he could do now was use “Space-Time Lockdown” to temporarily hold off his opponent and escape from the apartment first.
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With that thought, Junze used the Black Spirit Umbrella to help him stand. He could feel his heart as if it had stopped beating, or was beating so faintly that it was barely perceptible.
With his complexion deathly pale, but still alive and able to move in this state, he couldn’t help but suspect that he might be evolving towards becoming a strangeness once again.
That is, after being invaded by the white long worms, he was transforming into a new Semi-spirit.
Just then, the space in the corridor inexplicably vibrated, and visibly, ripples pulsed within the area that had trapped Morrison, resonating with the Magnetic Flow flowing underfoot.
Junze suddenly found that the progress bar of his “Space-Time Lockdown” was rapidly depleting, at an astounding rate.
He immediately turned around, about to push open the door and step into the stairwell of the fourth floor, when a thud sounded from behind; Morrison had been expelled from the locked space-time.
“Die!”
As Morrison’s shout rang out, Junze’s heart clenched sharply again. His whole body shuddered, and he was propelled forward as if hit by a truck, landing at the turn of the staircase between the fourth and third floors.
