101: The babbling collapse is useless!

My mountain? Where did my enormous mountain go? Can it still be played like this?

This was the first thought in Whisper's mind.

In their first exchange, Whisper hadn't seen through Song Zhong's true strength.

"Not bad skills, huh? So, how will you block this next move?"

As soon as Whisper finished speaking, he waved his hands in the air, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to respond.

The clouds rubbed against each other, giving birth to countless bolts of lightning.

Rumble!

The lightning-filled dark clouds seemed to gain consciousness, beginning to gather towards the center. In an instant, a giant cloud beast appeared in the sky.

The cloud beast bared its fangs and claws, surrounded by lightning, looking just like the legendary Qilin.

"You're very good at playing with water, huh? Let's see what you'll do this time?"

Whisper's raised arm instantly dropped, and the lightning cloud beast, like a Qilin descending, pounced from the sky towards Song Zhong.

The sound of the lightning was like the roar of a wild beast; 'thunderous' was the most fitting description.

Looking at the incredibly fierce lightning cloud beast, Song Zhong raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together, forming a sword-finger gesture.

Then he softly said,

"Disperse!"

Whoosh!

The originally noisy world instantly fell silent, and the lightning cloud beast vanished in an instant.

Whisper watched, dumbfounded, as the lightning cloud beast turned into a wisp of smoke and then dissipated in mid-air.

He stared at Song Zhong in disbelief. Whisper couldn't understand how this guy seemed to do nothing, yet with just one word, his cloud beast was gone.

Looking at the surprised Whisper, Song Zhong said helplessly, "Since you knew I'm good at playing with water, why would you still use clouds as an attack method?"

Whisper: ...

Seeing Whisper remain silent, Song Zhong asked in surprise, "Don't you know that clouds are made of tiny water droplets?"

Whisper: ...

He knew nothing of the sort. He had been a hooligan since he was young; how would he know that clouds are made of tiny water droplets?

However, Whisper chose to remain silent. Chen Er Niu was a bumpkin; what did that have to do with him, Whisper?

"Don't think this is over. I told you, in this world, I am the Dominator."

As Whisper finished speaking, four violent tornadoes suddenly formed around Song Zhong.

The fierce winds were like blades, attempting to tear apart everything in front of them.

"Be buried in the raging winds, Song Zhong."

Whisper's eyes gleamed with cold light.

Song Zhong sighed, the same posture, the same words.

The difference was that he had switched to a different ability, [Wind Control].

Whoosh!

Before the four tornadoes could even get close to Song Zhong, they once again turned into stable air currents and drifted away.

Let him be strong, the gentle breeze brushes the mountain peak.

Damn it, it's gone again?

Whisper simply couldn't believe it. Was this still his nightmare space? Why was nothing obeying his commands anymore?

Once or twice was fine, but this was the third time.

"Very well, Song Zhong, you've angered me again! You can control water and wind, right? Then let's see if you can control lightning?"

Crack!

A colossal bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

"Lightning? No, I really can't. So, are you going to strike me with lightning?" Song Zhong smiled as he looked at Whisper. Unbeknownst to him, a hint of crimson appeared in his eyes.

"You guessed right, you lightning-struck fellow! Feel my heavenly punishment!"

Whisper no longer cared about his image. He activated his Mental Energy, and bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air. These lightning bolts were like sharp blades, aiming directly at Song Zhong.

Song Zhong remained unhurried. This time, he didn't form a sword-finger gesture.

Seeing Song Zhong standing there in a daze, Whisper thought, 'It's stable now, this is stable.'

Rumble!

The lightning roared as it approached. Just as it was about to strike its target, a giant birdcage suddenly appeared around Song Zhong.

The birdcage was made of water columns, with numerous fine water columns surrounding Song Zhong, forming a huge dome at the top.

Below, the water columns connected to the ground, making it look as if Song Zhong had trapped himself inside.

"Haha, I know this! Water conducts electricity, so what you're doing won't stop it!"

Whisper was overjoyed. He knew very well that water conducts electricity.

Because when he was a hooligan, he had been electrocuted near a high-voltage power tower when he accidentally stepped into a puddle nearby.

Crackle, crackle!

Bursts of electric current sounds came from the columns of the water cage, and streaks of blue current were evenly distributed on each water column.

But Song Zhong inside was perfectly fine.

Whisper stared at Song Zhong, dumbfounded.

He didn't understand. He felt an itch in his brain, but scratching in public was a very inelegant action.

Oh no, it felt like he was about to learn something new.

The massive lightning was guided into the ground. Song Zhong had used water columns to create a Faraday cage, but this time he didn't intend to explain.

Whisper didn't believe it and continued to generate a large amount of lightning. He felt that the power of his lightning wasn't enough, never considering other factors.

Just like that, Whisper struck Song Zhong for half an hour.

Song Zhong was perfectly fine, but Whisper was about to explode.

"Why? Why?"

Whisper was on the verge of collapse. He had never felt this way before; no matter how much force he used, it felt like he was hitting a light, fluffy cotton ball, and the opponent never gave him positive feedback.

Suddenly, this world began to shake violently.

Whisper shivered. This space was created by him, and the stability of his Mental Energy was crucial for maintaining the nightmare space.

In other words, as long as his emotions were unstable, cracks would appear in this space, and then it would collapse.

Without the nightmare space, he was just an ordinary Boundless Realm.

Song Zhong had already noticed this, which was why he had been messing with Whisper's state of mind.

In his original plan, to prevent Whisper from escaping, Song Zhong intended to activate [Afraid to leave] and drag Whisper into Hell to deal with him.

So, when Song Zhong entered Whisper's nightmare space, he tried to activate [Afraid to leave].

However, Song Zhong felt suppressed.

Summoning another space within Whisper's mental world would instinctively face rejection.

If Song Zhong's Realm was higher than the opponent, it would be fine, but unfortunately, the opponent's Clone was also a Boundless Realm, and his main body was even a Klein Realm.

In the competition of Mental Energy, he was at a disadvantage; this was an objective condition.

Therefore, from the moment he entered the nightmare space, Song Zhong had been provoking Whisper.

Now, the nightmare space finally had cracks.

Once cracks appeared, it was almost irreversible. Next was his time to perform.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Whisper knew that the nightmare space wouldn't last much longer. To win quickly, the only option was hand-to-hand combat.

Whisper's body suddenly began to grow larger, and a long black flame blade appeared in his hand. This was the Nightmare Blade, specifically designed to harm one's spirit.

When he was a hooligan, he had also cut people.

"Die, Song Zhong!"

Whisper took a step, and the ground shook.

He swung the long blade, delivering a powerful strike like splitting Mount Hua towards Song Zhong.

Just as Whisper raised his blade, he noticed that the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and then his body began to shrink, returning to its original appearance, and the black long blade also disappeared.

Gone, it's gone again!

Whisper was dumbfounded. Not only was his Nightmare Blade gone, but even the nightmare space had disappeared.

He seemed to have been taken to another place.

Just then, Song Zhong's voice came from all directions, "Er Niu, welcome to Iron Plough Hell!"