Chapter 26
Psychic Language!
Black Demon has gone mad.
Ignoring the delicious submarine wreckage, it went berserk, ramming its massive head against the adjacent rock wall.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
The dull thud made the entire cave tremble.
Gravel rolled down.
Its forehead was quickly smashed and became a bloody mess, and black blood flowed down its scales into the water, staining a large area of the water black.
But it seemed to feel no pain.
As it crashed into Jiang Han, it let out a broken, bellowing roar.
"Roar... Roar..."
The voice was filled with urgency, even with a hint of crying.
It wants to speak.
It desperately wanted to tell Jiang Han something.
But crossing the species divide turned its expression into a futile outpouring.
Jiang Han frowned.
He could sense that Black Fiend wasn't going berserk, but was calling for help.
That fear, originating from the depths of his soul, even reached Jiang Han's mind through the residual connection of "All Beasts' Communication".
cold.
Extremely cold and damp.
It felt like my ankles were being gripped by countless dead hands.
"What is it trying to say?"
Jiang Han stared at Hei Sha's bloodshot eyes, a strong sense of unease rising in his heart.
There's definitely something big down there.
Moreover, it was something far more terrifying than these three submarines, or even these two prehistoric behemoths.
"system!"
Jiang Han mentally shouted, "Translate! What on earth is it saying?"
[Ding! The target creature's emotions are extremely unstable, and it involves complex information related to 'ancient seals,' which ordinary 'Beast Communicator' cannot analyze.]
[Searching for advanced communication solutions for you...]
Swish!
The system interface instantly transformed into a sinister black market style, with a flowing dark red blood-red background.
[Recommended Option 1: Telepathy (God-level)]
[Effect: Directly reads the target's soul memories, ignoring species and language; omniscient and omnipotent.]
[Price: 50% of the host's remaining lifespan.]
Jiang Han almost choked.
life?
This is exactly what he needs right now!
He only has a few months left to live, and you want to cut it in half again? What's the point of him even playing?
"roll!"
Jiang Han cursed inwardly, "You think I have a long life ahead of me? I'm about to die and you're still talking to me about lifespan? Find someone else! Someone you can afford!"
This damn system is even more corrupt than capitalists.
[Ding! Alternative solution found (high risk).]
Option Two: Ghost Whispers - Corpse Beast Chapter (Ancient Fragment).
[Effect: By modifying the host's vocal cords and auditory nerves, one can master the frequency of "ghostly language." This allows communication with all reanimated creatures, tomb guardians, and spirits.]
[Price: All 'Souls' from the three submarines just destroyed (automatically recycled by the system) + 3000 Exploration Points.]
[Side effect warning: When using this product, the host will suffer the pain of 'ten thousand ghosts devouring the heart,' and will be temporarily blinded, entering a 'psychic' state.]
A living soul?
Jiang Han glanced at the floating submarine wreckage.
It turns out this system not only costs money, but also lives.
However, this is fair.
This is a forbidden zone, the gates of hell.
To understand the voice of hell, one must naturally pay a price.
"pain?"
Jiang Han touched his broken ribs, a crazy smile curling at the corner of his mouth. "In my life, the thing I fear least is pain."
"make a deal!"
[Ding! Transaction completed!]
[Recovering a living soul... deducting 3000 exploration points (current balance: -11000).]
[Ghost Whispers: Corpse Beast Chapter, Loading...]
hum!
There was no prelude.
An extremely cold black aura appeared out of thin air and frantically drilled into Jiang Han's seven orifices.
"Ugh—!!!"
Jiang Han suddenly raised his head and let out a low growl that was suppressed to the extreme.
pain!
It hurts so much!
The feeling was like countless rusty saws were simultaneously sawing at his vocal cords, his eardrums, and his brain nerves!
His body trembled violently, and the veins on his neck bulged out like black earthworms wriggling.
Followed by.
His eyes snapped open.
His pupils, which were originally clearly black and white, were instantly swallowed by darkness.
All black!
There were no whites in his eyes, no pupils, only two bottomless black vortexes.
It was eerie and evil, yet it also exuded a sacred and inviolable majesty.
The world has changed.
The previously noisy sound of water disappeared.
The glaring lights disappeared.
Instead, a gray, desolate world has emerged.
But in Jiang Han's ears, those originally meaningless roars suddenly became clear.
Those were countless overlapping sounds.
There were sighs from old people, cries from women, and low growls from wild animals.
Finally, it all coalesced into an aged, hoarse voice filled with endless fear:
"Master...Master..."
That was the voice of Black Fiend.
It was no longer the roar of a beast, but true language.
Jiang Han slowly lowered his head, his completely black eyes fixed on the giant beast in front of him.
He opened his mouth.
The sound emanating from the throat was no longer a human voice, but a piercing hiss, like the friction of metal, a frequency only the dead could understand.
"explain."
"What's down there?"