## Chapter 280: The Legendary Fusion Skill
A warm Aura flowed into my Body, feeling as though my entire Body was enveloped in warm water, so comfortable it made one want to moan.
Suddenly, a tremor ran deep within my heart. It was that warm Aura that had surged into my Body, slowly integrating into my Body, wanting to merge with my Soul. That strange Feeling was just like when my Consciousness was Devoured by the Berserk Power. However, I felt this Aura held no Malice, unlike the Berserk Power which was overbearing and possessive. Instead, it wanted to slowly combine with me.
Suppressing the surprise in my heart, and out of trust for Little Ghost, and even more so because this Aura carried Little Ghost's Scent—soft, gentle, and a little mischievous, making one dote on her helplessly—I probably wouldn't be able to muster any Resist psychology even if she wanted to invade my Soul right now.
Allowing this warm Feeling carrying Little Ghost's Scent to slowly flow within my Soul, then spreading out little by little. At first, it felt a bit awkward, but after adapting, I found that with every bit integrated, my Strength seemed to grow a little stronger. Along with this warm Feeling, a strong flood of Feelings also surged into my heart: thousands of years of loneliness, endless Pain and Sorrow, and also a faint liking, warmth, complete trust, cautiously yet diligently trying to take a step forward...
When I opened my Eyes, I found that I was already in Tears, though I didn't know when it happened. It was probably influenced by that Emotion. Can a Soul shed Tears? I had no doubt about this, because Little Ghost was, well... "water" Spirit-like.
Wiping away the Tears on my face, the Glow had dimmed. I suddenly looked at my Fist. The Feeling surging from within it made me sigh lightly in disbelief. How should I describe this Feeling? Is it overflowing Confidence? Or boundless drive? In short, I just felt that I had gained Strength, producing a powerful sense that "those Berserk Power that resisted me just now were actually nothing special. Now I can conquer them with just a Single Point of a finger."
Huh? Speaking of which, where is Little Ghost? I came to my senses and looked around, only to find that Little Ghost was gone.
"Alice, where are you? Stop being mischievous, come out quickly."
Seeing no Figure anywhere, I started to get a little anxious. I couldn't help but shout a few times. My Voice was Devoured by the dark Void, but Little Ghost's Figure still hadn't appeared.
"Hehe..."
Just as I was anxious and uneasy, I suddenly heard a clear laugh. This Voice, which carried a beautiful melody even when speaking or smiling, was one I was all too familiar with. The problem was, the laughter wasn't coming from my ears, but directly from my heart.
"Little Squirt, where are you? Come out quickly, or I'll knead your face into a bun." I said, feigning wickedness, using the most cruel Method I could think of to deal with Little Ghost.
"Hehe. Then knead away, just knead your own face." Little Ghost's smug and cute Voice came from my heart again.
"Could it be..."
Combining the strange Feeling from just now, I hesitated slightly: "You didn't happen to run into my Body, did you?"
"Ta-da! Congratulations. You got it right."
Little Ghost's smug Voice came again. For some reason, I felt that besides her most characteristic smug Appearance of sticking up her nose and puffing out her Chest, this Voice also contained a surging Joy and satisfaction. Although Little Ghost was usually giggling, it wasn't easy to make her truly happy from the bottom of her heart. Had she encountered something good again? Damn it, this selfish little fellow, she didn't even share it with me.
"Why did you run into my Body? Come out quickly." I said grumbling. This guy, could she be trying to peep at my **? How could this be allowed? As a true Man, how could I not retain a little ** to make myself more Mysterious and charming?
"Silly Xiao Fan. Weren't you sighing about controlling your Strength? Seeing how pitiful you are, This Saintess took pity and lent you Strength. You ungrateful Bad Guy." Little Ghost was instantly enraged.
"So that's how it is..." I clenched my Fist. So this Strength that suddenly surged into my heart was lent to me by Little Ghost. I thought I was hallucinating, or that I had finally unleashed my potential.
"To Save you, this ignorant and pitiful 'lost' Lamb, I, the benevolent one, was willing to Fuse with you. Come, praise This Saintess, weep bitterly, quickly kowtow a few thousand times to show your gratitude."
"Oh, so that's how it is." I automatically ignored the latter part of her words.
The situation was as she said, but there was one thing I didn't know, and Alice didn't say: this kind of master-subordinate Fusion behavior is extremely dangerous. Once the master produces Resistance, even a trace of resistance that surges out instantly, it could cause the other party's Soul Scattered. In other words, the master must open their heart completely and wholeheartedly. But how many people can do that? Everyone's Soul is fragile and sensitive. Even a slight touch from someone closest and most trusted will subconsciously produce Resistance. Therefore, her approach was too reckless and adventurous. If the other party showed even a trace of Resistance towards her, no matter how small or how short the Time, the final Result would likely be one Soul Scattered and the other filled with lifelong regret.
However, thankfully, it ultimately succeeded. If Fara, who was studying Space and Soul Magic, saw this, she would probably sigh: This is truly a Miracle caused by the perfect pairing of a reckless Ghost and an idiotic Druid.
Uh, a feeling of displeasure suddenly surged in my heart, as if someone was cursing me. Was it a delusion? I shook my Head.
"How is it? What do you feel now?" This was Little Ghost's first Fusion as well, and her feelings about the strange sensation in her heart were no less intense than mine.
"It feels like we're embracing each other naked, hmm, it should be even more wonderful." I commented suggestively on the comfortable feeling in my Body at this moment.
"Pervert." Little Ghost spat fiercely, but felt a little shy in her heart. Wasn't she feeling the same way right now?
"So that's how it is." After studying for a while, I kept sighing. Fortunately, Fusion cannot peek into another person's heart, it can only feel the other person's emotional world more clearly. My Secret wouldn't be discovered by Little Ghost – it's not that I don't trust her, but my Status as a Transmigrator. I'm always afraid of being looked at with strange Eyes, even just a little bit. I want to Integrate into the Diablo World, I want to become a part of it, that's all.
"At this point, don't you think it would be cooler to turn into a Weapon and Equipment suitable for me?" I asked casually.
"Don't push your luck. This Saintess doesn't have that function."
I really just said it casually. Believe me.
"Xiao Fan, do you really want to eat your fill before going out?" After Fusion, Little Ghost could also see the outside World through me. She pointed at "me" who was about to finish gnawing on the Angelic Beast's two hind legs and asked.
"Ah!! Why didn't you say so earlier?" I quickly put aside the idea of investigating further, calmed down, and slowly re-established contact with that Berserk Power.
After gaining Little Ghost's Strength, although I was already full of Confidence, the Result still surprised me a little. It wasn't that it wasn't smooth, but that it was too smooth. The Berserk Power, which had been Unruly/Untamed just now, was now as docile as a little Sheep. Not only did it not Resist, but it also automatically and consciously surged towards me. As Little Ghost said, it wasn't that the Berserk Power had ill intentions, but that my own Ability was insufficient.
After the last trace of Berserk Power was absorbed by me, my Eyes suddenly went dark. The next moment, my Vision widened.
So high, such a vast Vision. This was my first Feeling. Looking at the Ground more than ten meters below me, I instantly had a strange Feeling of being a Barbarian.
Then came the surging Strength, endless Strength filling every part of my Body. No wonder that Berserk Power could launch attacks tirelessly. I clenched my Fists, feeling the Power that could seemingly crush steel. My Confidence expanded infinitely. The tangible feeling of a Saint striking the Sky with a Fist and cracking the Earth with a foot, I could finally experience it now. If this Strength hadn't been suppressed by me at the beginning, perhaps the Angelic Beast would have already died.
Originally, having suddenly gained this Powerful Strength, I should have vulgarly let out a long howl to express the infinite feelings in my heart. But I'm sorry, I really couldn't feel any feelings right now. Forget about striking a majestic pose, I instead bent over and vomited. Damn it, you say my mouth was full of strange raw Meat Scent, and I was still holding a small half of a hind leg dripping with disgusting green 'liquid' in my hand. How could I not vomit? I don't know how others would react, but I was desperately digging at my Throat, wishing I could spit everything out.
Damn that Berserk Power, typical of someone who shits and expects others to wipe their Buttocks. Even if it was hungry, couldn't it pick something good to eat? Couldn't it cook it first?
"That Bear seems a bit strange."
Seeing the Giant Bear, which had originally been in a state of Frenzy, eating raw and alive, suddenly bend over and vomit profusely, everyone exchanged glances. Doug's Eyes were sharpest. He pointed at the Giant Bear's Eyes and said, "Look quickly, the Dark Aura in its Eyes is gone, and the Feeling it gives off now..."
"Although it still emits a very violent Aura, there are no longer the strongly oppressive Negative Emotions. Its Eyes seem to have Wisdom. Could it have regained Reason?" Gus calmly added.
"No, no, no, impossible. If it were Wu, even if it regained Reason, Wisdom would not appear in its Eyes. It must be your delusion, or it's a fake." Lars, who had calmed down, immediately started talking.
"Hmm, Boss is right, we misjudged." The Barbarian Brothers looked at each other and echoed without hesitation. Although their words were harsh, everyone's Eyes couldn't help but flash with uncontrollable Joy – what could be more worth celebrating now than their Brother being safe and sound?
"Silly child, didn't I tell you? Your Sweetheart will definitely be fine." Shali said, gently stroking Sarah, who was weeping with Joy, her Eyes also full of relief and Joy.
After finally getting rid of the disgusting Taste in my mouth, I straightened up and looked at the Angelic Beast, whose two Tails and hind legs were torn off, and green 'liquid' Blood flowed all over the Ground. It was already on its last breath, but it hadn't died after losing so much Blood. Its Report was truly incredibly tough.
Thinking that Light Snow was injured by it, a trace of Malevolent Aura couldn't help but flash in my Eyes. The Blood-colored Giant Bear was originally the embodiment of violence and Slaughter. Even now that it had regained Reason, I was inevitably influenced, and my thoughts became cruel and bloodthirsty.
Die, it certainly had to die, otherwise how could I quell my current anger, how could it be considered revenge for Light Snow ? The question was how it should die. Just leaving it there? That wouldn't be good. Who knows how tough its Report is, maybe it would lie there for a few days and then become lively again.
Just stepping on it to death is too simple and not satisfying. After thinking for a moment, I narrowed my Eyes.