Chapter 865 - 864: A Lonely Night
Life sometimes really is like a dream, where one can laugh out loud in their sleep, and other times be startled awake by a nightmare.
Yusuf Zuck was awoken by a nightmare—a weeping awaken, to be precise. He tried to grab the Green Bead from the chicken roost cave but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t grasp it.
Suddenly, he woke up.
However, upon waking, all he could see, feel, and hear was a buzzing whistling sound.
Darkness was all he could see before his eyes, his world was shrouded in darkness; aside from the roaring wind and the endless darkness, he had no other senses.
He had no idea where he was or what had happened. Just that... just that... when he turned his attention inward, to his horror, he found that his body no longer existed, leaving only a blood-soaked head that had been battered and broken by the wind!
Indeed, at that moment, all he could see was a head that seemed about to be shattered by the wind.
It was terrifying, and even when he saw himself, there was a ghostly feeling, as if he himself was the ghost, because... because apart from a ghost, what else could have a head that lived on its own?
Yusuf Zuck was inexplicably panicked, then he also shockingly found that his head appeared as if it were about to be shattered as well, the reason it hadn’t happened before was because the Purple Blood Beads were within, holding his soul together.
And now, the Soul Bead deep in his mind was also dim and dull, the phantom of himself within was on the verge of collapse.