Chapter 362: I Will Never Let You Die!
Inside the laboratory, Ansu gathered all the core members.
The bright glow of the magitech lamps fell upon everyone's faces as Ansu informed them, one by one, of the deaths he had seen in his "foresight."
Once he finished speaking, everyone's expressions turned solemn, and a heavy silence settled over the room for a long time.
“So that means...” Professor Duncan's eyes filled with a deeply complex mix of emotions, “I will die suddenly in five days, exploding into a pile of flesh and blood?”
His face grew increasingly pale. This was indeed a truly horrifying way to die...
Looking at the professor and the elders who were still perfectly "intact" for now, Ansu picked up his communicator. “I need to recall Elder Barnes from the front lines first.”
In the simulation, Elder Barnes would fall ill and be sent back on the fourth day. Recalling him early would allow them to prepare and have someone look after him.
After sending the notification, Ansu continued, “What we can confirm now is that none of the directions we previously discussed will work. Feign Death is useless, and Soul Separation is even more useless. We can't beat around the bush with this entity, nor can we play any word games.”
Death was pure, unadulterated death. This curse was more like a brand seared onto their souls, allowing the God of Clamor and Filth to track down and lock onto every single target with absolute precision.