Zhang Dongwei's consciousness was inevitably sinking into oblivion. He could contend with the power of Hui Ming, but he was powerless against the will of Doctor Nightmare.
The Demon within him was awakening. He could feel the very essence of his physical structure reorganizing itself according to a specific order, completely shattering the fetters of his terrestrial genes.
This time, he had no help. In the real world, all was deceptively calm. All perception was cut off, isolated by the Nightmare Space.
Escape from his fate was now impossible.
Zhang Dongwei was keenly aware of this fact.
However, he refused to simply give up.
In his final moments, he would make one last contribution to this world, to the entire human race.
'Can you feel it?'
Zhang Dongwei tilted his head up slightly, looking at the sky shrouded in gray fog, as if he could see the vibrant world beyond the nightmare.
THUMP!! THUMP!!
