His Divine Soul radiated and spread out, carefully sensing the surroundings. At the slightest hint of movement, a thunderous strike would follow.
But Zheng Yi's gaze clearly pierced Claude, making him increasingly frantic and his mental state worrying.
"So what if you're alive? I am everywhere, omnipotent, and unkillable!"
"Because I am a god!"
Claude laughed twistedly, his eyes filled with mockery.
Countless computer screens displayed various expressions, each showing a photo of maniacal laughter, creating an eerie atmosphere.
"You might have digitized your body, living in the network with so-called Spiritual Power. It's true that normal attacks can't kill you, but what if it's Spiritual Power like yours?!"
Zheng Yi didn't react to Claude's mockery but instead spoke coldly.
"You..."
