Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

Soul perception spread everywhere, and within a minute, Wen Yu had already probed the small encampment with soul perception.

Every sentry post.

Every sound.

He even detailed every person!

The average level was about third-level—this is also the current average power level of humans, slightly lower than conventional armies, but for a rebel army composed of refugees, naturally, one can’t demand too much.

However, there are quite a few powerful experts, at least, Wen Yu’s soul perception has already identified four peak-level 5 experts, and one of them had an especially intense energy reaction!

So...

Target locked!

...

Rubbing his temples gently to ease mental fatigue, Dirang picked up the cup of water by the table and took a big sip.

Born from a rogue background, Dirang naturally didn’t have a high education, nor much insight, but how do people say it?

People are forced by circumstances!

As the leader of the rebel army, matters he had never encountered before came rushing in, pushing Dirang to learn, to think, to improve.

However...

Some things can’t be done well just by forcing, it’s like how effort alone doesn’t guarantee success.

Now Dirang’s ability to manage the organization is barely at an average person’s level.

So, there are reasons the rebel army has fallen to this state.

”Creak.”

The rusty door hinge made an ear-piercing sound, drawing Dirang’s attention.

Looking up, Dirang gazed at the empty doorway, giving a self-mocking smile: ”The door needs replacing.”

After speaking, Dirang stood up and walked to the door, closing it with a casual hand.

After closing the door, Dirang turned around.

However, a strange young man suddenly appeared in his place.

Dressed in black, though his appearance was ordinary, his demeanor was somewhat stern, and he held the documents Dirang had just reviewed, flipping through page by page.

Intensely focused...

Indifferent to surroundings...

It’s as if this man was meant to sit in that spot.

”Gulp.”

Dirang slowly swallowed, suddenly recalling the documents he had just seen, and the man’s face in front of him gradually merged with an unapproachable face in memory.

”Sequence Number 2... Wen Yu...”

A deep murmur.

Yet with slight panic and helplessness.

Then, Dirang saw the man in front slowly lift his head, a pair of black eyes glowing with an eerie luster, like two spinning black holes, tightly capturing all of Dirang’s mind.

The next moment, Dirang felt an intense weariness overtaking him, and with a ”thud,” his body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Then, snores erupted loudly.

...

Wen Yu lightly laughed seeing Dirang fall to the ground.

Casually placing the documents back to their original position, Wen Yu slowly walked over to Dirang’s side.

The loud snores and the calm face, at this moment, Dirang seemed to be deeply asleep, unable to extricate himself from a beautiful dream.

Night Eyes (S-Class, Passive ability): After the eyes were transformed by an unknown power and infused with mystical power of moonlight, causing evolution in the eye area. With Night Eyes, one can detect the power level of the target unit and skill level; meanwhile, under moonlight, Night Eyes also possesses powerful hypnosis, illusions, and illusion creation abilities.

Note: Night Eyes will enhance its power according to the host’s level!

Under Wen Yu’s crushing physical quality, Night Eyes displayed unimaginable power. It didn’t require nighttime or moonlight; just eye contact could instantly hypnotize a sequence-class expert, turning them into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

”The effect is good.”

First-time using the hypnosis ability, Wen Yu involuntarily sighed, then immediately changed the augmented skills of the Fifth Soul Realm.

”Dream Shaping (SSS-Class, Active Ability)...”

Enter dreamland, create dreamland, act freely in others’ dreams, even influence the target’s memory, alter illusion and reality at will.

Nothing is more suitable for intelligence gathering than this method...

...

The scene inside Dirang’s office was slightly eerie at the moment.

Dirang, the owner, was snoring loudly on the floor, while the uninvited guest stood by Dirang, eyes closed, seemingly pondering some issues.

No, it’s not pondering.

The term ”watching” is more appropriate...

Like reading a book or watching a movie, at this moment, Wen Yu is daringly flipping through the memories in Dirang’s mind!

Scenes happening to Dirang in the dreamland were clearly presented in Wen Yu’s eyes, then the dreamland’s progress was accelerated by Wen Yu—Wen Yu had no interest in Dirang’s privacy.

Recent memories appeared before Wen Yu: Dirang captured Wang Chenglin, and after controlling Wang Chenglin with a certain potion, Dirang smoothly took Rahal away and placed Rahal in a certain room here.

”Fairly lucky, no need to rush to another location.”

Wen Yu sighed, and then Dirang’s dreamland greatly changed!

The just-meeting process between Dirang and Wen Yu was forcefully erased by Wen Yu. Forcibly altering memories naturally didn’t feel good; blood slowly oozed from Dirang’s facial features on the ground, and his brain suffered some inevitable damage but not lethal, with the physical quality of a peak-level 5 professionist, at most, a groggy head after waking up.