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Chapter 2151 - 2146: Confinement (20) · Oct 14, 2026

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2156 Chapter 2154 - 2149: Solitary Confinement (23) 2026-10-14
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2177 Chapter 2175 - 2170: Confinement (44) 2026-10-14
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2179 Chapter 2177 - 2172: Execution (Part 2) 2026-10-14
2180 Chapter 2178 - 2173: Execution (Part 3) 2026-10-14
2181 Chapter 2179 - 2174: Execution (4) 2026-10-14
2182 Chapter 2180 - 2175: Execution (5) 2026-10-14
2183 Chapter 2181 - 2176: Execution (End) 2026-10-14
2184 Chapter 2182 - 2177: Why Anticipate 2026-10-14
2185 Chapter 2183 - 2178: The Essence of Containment 2026-10-14
2186 Chapter 2184 - 2179: Old Hunter 2026-10-14
2187 Chapter 2185 - 2180: The Performance Art of the Rebel 2026-10-14
2188 Chapter 2186 - 2181: Eternity 2026-10-14
2189 Chapter 2187 - 2182: All-In 2026-10-14
2190 Chapter 2188 - 2183: From Nightmare to Doomsday 2026-10-14
2191 Chapter 2189 - 2184: Shock of the Era 2026-10-14
2192 Chapter 2190 - 2185: Spring Bird 2026-10-14
2193 Chapter 2191 - 2186: Cotton-White Skin 2026-10-14
2194 Chapter 2192 - 2187: Doll Ascension 2026-10-14
2195 Chapter 2193 - 2188: Hand Watcher 2026-10-14
2196 Chapter 2194 - 2189: The Root of Calamity Comes in Pairs 2026-10-14
2197 Chapter 2195 - 2190: Bloodstained Nail 2026-10-14
2198 Chapter 2196 - 2191: Offerings and Rewards 2026-10-14
2199 Chapter 2197 - 2192: Causeless Craving 2026-10-14
2200 Chapter 2198 - 2193: All Things Without Spirit 2026-10-14

Chapter 2151: Chapter 2146: Confinement (20)

So, is that how those things come about? All belong to being swallowed but not digested?

Brother Tantou’s words were undeniably shocking, but for Fu Qian, his first response was wondering why there were so few people around to explain it.

As for the process that occurred—

Fu Qian could easily imagine someone climbing up and down, acting as a scavenger in such a place, swallowing whatever they saw, and finally returning satisfied to the studio.

Of course, this seems to herald a rather troublesome possibility—people have been eaten, and the key doesn’t contain the one he needs?

Then, does he have any reason to be here? Should he find a way back to the real world to continue his efforts?

...

The two young people he was looking for, is it possible they also fell into the Inner World?

This speculation could be said to have existed in Fu Qian’s thoughts ever since the breakfast shop experience, and it’s one of his motivations for entering the Inner World intentionally.

Now, whether it’s Brother Tantou’s current look or the clothes found earlier, it all seems to indicate that things aren’t quite right.

The clothes seem to suggest someone was here, but may already be gone, and there’s no key.

”Oh? Which one is the most delicious?”

Even though it looked grim, Fu Qian still chose to deepen the topic, seemingly unconcerned about the torment reflected in Brother Tantou’s memories.

...which one is the most delicious?

Fortunately, the question was relatively mundane, relieving his pain temporarily as he immersed in his memories.

”That girl, the most delicious...”

And indeed, memory has this dimension of taste, and he recalled it faster than before.

Even when giving the answer, amidst the madness and struggle, there was truly a hint of gastronomic delight—could it be this answer—a girl?

One of the targets indeed met a poisonous end?

”Why is it the most delicious?”

Gently coaxing, Fu Qian smoothly asked another small question.

”Cool...delicious, uh...hehe...”

Surprisingly, the reason wasn’t about tenderness but temperature.

Indeed, it’s not very warm down here; if Brother Tantou were a corpse-eater, lying for a while to cool down seems reasonable...

”Which way?”

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian interrupted Brother Tantou’s increasingly abstract tone, facing yet another fork in the road.

”I...don’t remember.”

However, this time, Brother Tantou’s response was disappointing, staring dazedly at the fork.

Ding—

Almost the moment he gave an unhelpful answer, a coin was flipped into the air and landed in Fu Qian’s palm.

The palm was even spread open, entirely indifferent to someone seeing the result.

Heads.

But it was just a fleeting glance; Fu Qian quickly pocketed the coin and chose the left branch to continue forward.

...

It truly was decided by coin toss, purely random.

There’s not always enough information to make a judgment.

One should not impose on others what they themselves do not desire. Only those who dare to gamble with the unknown possess the most terrifying pressure when forcing others to make similar choices.

Human effort has its limits. Given Brother Tantou’s current state, Fu Qian had no intention to blame him for forgetting the path.

And the two branches ahead were almost indistinguishable; thus, he almost instantly decided on random choice, and this decision-making process appeared completely normal.

Why not just pick one outright, sparing a bit of effort on a coin toss?

Indeed, it’s the legendary suppression technique, helping Brother Tantou solidify a notion, making him believe his presence was merely a signpost, even that role being insignificant.

What if this choice leads to no way out in a while?

Too naive; with such an abstract direction, Fu Qian never expected to truly find a way out.

One must have respect for the Transcendent. In a place like this, whether there is an end or not is uncertain.

The distance they had delved into could almost encircle the Art Prison.

And even retracing their steps was considered a dead end by Fu Qian.

Though it seemed he committed many wrongdoings along the way, cruelly pressuring the companion behind him, it was fundamentally dependent on flawless guidance, maintaining this extremely unstable state.

As long as he showed a hint of vulnerability, likeliest these accumulated fears would explode, making him a part of that body too.

This path was irrevocable from the moment he decided on it, with nearly the only chance of survival being to find a way to switch back to the real world.

”So which one tastes the worst?”

In a flickering light, Brother Tantou chose to continue following.

While Fu Qian, without blaming, continued questioning.

”Yiven.”

Compared to delicious choices, Brother Tantou’s answer was quicker this time, with certainty in his voice.

...

Even that one met their end here?

This answer, however, didn’t come as a big surprise.

Although the Inner World’s style was rather terrifying, there still seemed to be a need for a reason regarding why there were corpses below.

The things Yiven did appeared undeniably off, yet he still wasn’t Fu Qian’s primary suspect.

Old Hunter.

From the earlier situation, the competitor’s understanding of this town seemed not shallow, making it unlikely he wouldn’t want to come and take a look at such a peculiar place.

Even if the alternative hypothesis comes true, that Huck was actually the Old Hunter, rather than just playing Huck, suggesting to come here searching somehow made sense.

Fu Qian hadn’t lost yet, indicating he hadn’t found the ”White Key” here.

Due to suspicions towards Fu Qian, guiding his visit, observing his performance, even attempting to pounce afterwards, was a relatively common thought process.

So regardless of what, it’s plausible to assume the Old Hunter had already ravaged this place, and Yiven might not have been qualified to be the behind-the-scenes villain.

”Why does it taste bad?”

Although once immersed in such situations, the unending darkness ahead seemed more dangerous.

”Spoiled, just like...wood.”

And Brother Tantou’s pondering continued, painfully recalling more.

Like wood? Sounds like an interesting metaphor.

Recalling the scenes along the journey, filled with wood-related elements, Fu Qian shook his head slightly and pushed open another door.

This time, it finally wasn’t the same monotonous scene.

At first glance, the space behind the door was almost spherical, marking the end of this path.

Inside this spherical space, something extremely conspicuous was lying there.

Black, bagged, human-length.

Perhaps understanding why something cool and tasty...

Could it be that they didn’t die here but were transported after death?

Or deliberately frozen.

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