At the entrance of Wandering Souls Alley.
Lynn smiled and stretched out his hand, waving towards Little One's family, saying:
"Just see me off here. Little One, Uncle, Auntie, I live at No. 55 Wandering Souls Alley. If you have free time, you can come visit me anytime!"
Little One (✪‸✪) said: "But Doctor—I can't bear to part with you—"
Lynn reached out and (๑╹◡╹)ﾉ patted her head, saying:
"Little One needs to be good. It's not like we'll never see each other again. I am your dentist, after all. If you have time, Little One can come anytime."
Little One certainly couldn't stay with him here permanently.
Although having a Root-level close friend by your side definitely maxes out your sense of security.
But Lynn also knew that for this Dark World, the appearance of root-level entities would inevitably attract the attention of many existences, thus bringing unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, Titan Head and Godweaver Head absolutely couldn't stay either.Their conditions were special.
If they accidentally fell into chaos, the entire Wandering Souls Alley would probably be flattened.
Titan Head looked at him deeply, saying: "You must be extra careful—yesterday you made a huge spectacle by taking my daughter to wipe out that organization—you have surely attracted a lot of unnecessary attention—"
"But it's still the same old saying—if anyone dares to come bully you—just send Big Brother a message—not a single one will live—"
Lynn was instantly moved.
Indeed.
Uncle's words just give people an indescribable sense of security.
Finally, had he also gained a trustworthy backer in this Dark World?
Lynn immediately asked hopefully: "But how can I contact you? By writing a letter?"
The surroundings fell into a brief silence.
And just as Lynn was wondering why the air had suddenly gone quiet.
Little One (✪ω✪) said: "Don't know how to read—without a translator—it would be very troublesome—"
Lynn was stunned.
But indeed...
For Root-level beings, there was fundamentally no reason to need to learn the written language of this Dark World.
Because they had no reason or need to integrate into this world.
Lynn thought for a moment.
Then, he suddenly remembered something, saying: "That's right!"
Without another word, under the puzzled gaze of Little One's family, Lynn quickly rushed to the cart of packages he had scavenged and began carefully rummaging through them.
Finally.
After an unrelenting search, Lynn found over a dozen pitch-black stones from the packages.
"This is..." Godweaver Head hesitated.
Lynn smiled slightly and said: "Sight Stones."
[Sight Stones]: Mysterious substances that can connect to the Sight. After use, one can upload their consciousness into the Sight. Each trip to the Sight requires one Sight Stone as a medium.
That's right!
The Intelligence Agent had already said that the Sight is the fastest method in this Dark World for long-distance communication.
Simple, efficient, and extremely useful.
...
A few minutes later.
[Sight]
A giant eyeball hovered in the black sky above the plaza, its surging gaze like a massive beam of light illuminating the entire square.
The plaza was filled with swirling phantoms, and beyond the plaza, there was still an impenetrable darkness.
It was already late at night.
But on the Sight plaza, phantoms were still densely packed, because this area corresponded to a vast region including Wandering Souls Alley in the consciousness world, resulting in a large flow of people.
And at this very moment.
A large number of phantoms were still discussing the scene released by the Intelligence Agent during the day.
"So, you're saying those three Root-level Headhunters appeared right here in our area yesterday?"
"Yeah, did you see that footage too? It was right next door in Wandering Souls Alley!"
"According to reliable information, the Demonkin Association's headquarters has indeed been destroyed. I have an acquaintance who was outside the Demonkin Association. He said he can no longer contact the main brain, and he's very scared, feeling like he could be eaten at any moment!"
"I think a lot of Dark creatures will probably come here to investigate soon!"
"Wait, since those three Root Headhunters are in our area... then what do you think... could they possibly also come to the Sight?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell into silence.
Followed by waves of mocking laughter.
"Don't joke around! Are you out of your mind? The Sight is the only order in the Dark World! How could those truly chaotic existences possibly come here?"
"Yeah! How utterly stupid! I've never heard of a single Root-level being descending into the entire Sight! There never has been before, and there certainly never will be!"
"Exactly! Do you think all Root-level beings have clear consciousness like us? Most of them are just indescribable, strange aggregates—how could they possibly come here!"
"If those three Root Headhunters really come to the Sight, I'll immediately shit upside down and do a hundred somersaults around the plaza! I mean it, not even God could stop me!"
Waves of laughter erupted around, and the plaza was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
But in the very next moment.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Four extremely thick rings of light instantly descended upon the center of the Sight plaza.
As the halos converged, two large and one small, three massive heads even taller than small mountains descended into the center of the plaza along with the light.
[Sight Announcement: 900th Sight Plaza has detected the descent of three Root-level wills. Current will capacity has exceeded the regional upper limit, triggering Supreme Will Authority No. 11. 900th Sight Plaza is undergoing emergency expansion!]
[Sight Announcement: 900th Sight Plaza has completed expansion and upgrade. Current regional will capacity level has been raised from Grade 9 to Grade 7.]
Accompanied by a massive rumbling sound that echoed across the plaza.
The eternally motionless eyeball in the sky also turned its gaze with a rumble, landing on the three enormous heads that had appeared in the plaza.
The entire plaza space instantly began expanding at an unimaginable speed.
In just a few seconds.
Plaza 900 had expanded to one hundred times its previous size.
"(ΩДΩ) Holy shiiiiit!!!"
"What! What is this!! What am I seeing! Are... are... are those the three Root Headhunters?!"
"How is this possible! We were just discussing this, and they actually descended?!"
"Where's that brother who said he'd shit upside down and do somersaults!! You come out here! If you don't do a hundred somersaults today, I won't let this go!"
The previously bustling plaza was instantly cleared out.
All the phantoms crowded fearfully into a corner at the edge of the plaza, their teeth chattering uncontrollably as they stared at the three terrifying existences in the center of the plaza.
"Who brought them here!"
"Who led the devils here!!"