[Air!
Light!
Particles!
Metal!
Walls!
Ground!
And...
The idiot standing there motionless with a knife in hand!
The feeling of controlling information every second, it's really... no, it makes the eyes nostalgic...]
Old Prel isn't stupid, he only panicked briefly when he first lost control of information, quickly realizing that not being able to see anything was definitely Li Zheng's doing.
But what could he do?
As an ability on someone else's body, although possessing a bizarre consciousness, he couldn't initiate resistance.
He could only endure it.
However, judging from the long-lost display of words mocking Li Zheng, he was clearly very dissatisfied with Li Zheng gaining the means to restrict him.
It was as if a certain right of his had been taken away.
Hmm, that right seems to be called 'freedom'.
It seems that I need to be more "dedicated" from now on, otherwise, if Li Zheng gets unhappy one day and permanently seals me, how uncomfortable would that be?
