Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

As the ice-blue light exploded in Mo Yun's eyes, the runes on the black iron lock were lighting up along the chain, like a string of netherworld lanterns.

He sat up suddenly, and there was a crisp sound when his joints turned, which was the body that had been asleep for too long biting back together.

"Who is more powerful?"

The small black dot in front of my eyes was still floating up and down, more solid than before, with a very faint silver glow on the edge.

Mo Yun stared at it, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the wrist bone - there was a shallow mark there, a mark that was forcibly carved during reincarnation, and it was now heating up with the pulsation of the small black dot.

"Original Chaos..."

His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse from just waking up.

"Wilder than rumored."

The breath of the Chaos Beast came over at this moment.

It wasn't a collision, but rather a wave that slowly flowed over the ankles.

"Here comes the harassment again..."

Mo Yun turned his head, his gaze penetrating the thick darkness and falling on the deepest part of the abyss.

The creature lay crouched, like a giant island shrouded in black fog. The curve of its back stretched to the horizon, its exposed tailbone thicker than the cliff face. Bronze chains were embedded in each bone, the ends of which sank into the void, clearly part of a seal.

The most shocking thing was its flank, where there was a huge hole with dark red scabs on the edges, like a scar that would never heal - that was the mark left by his own hands when they died together.

"Why do you want to leave a few more holes?"

At this moment, the hole was rising and falling slightly, and every breath caused the chaotic mist in the abyss to tremble, but it just happened to circle around Mo Yun three feet away, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

"He's quite vindictive."

Mo Yun chuckled and flicked the black iron lock with his fingertips.

The system's electronic sound immediately rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness, smooth and without a ripple:

"The twin seals are stable, target A (Mo Yun) has an energy fusion rate of 73%, and target B (Chaos Beast) has not yet reached the critical point of awakening."

“What’s the tipping point?”

Mo Yun asked.

"Unquantifiable parameters within three-dimensional coordinates require continuous observation."

The system answered simply.

"..."

Mo Yun didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at the mountain-like head of the Chaos Beast.

Its eyes were closed, and its eye sockets were sunken into two black holes. Occasionally, black mist overflowed from them, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a twisted little beast, but it collapsed on its own after taking a few steps - this was the power of the seal suppressing it, and it was also proof that it had not yet escaped the mark of death.

"Mo Xie, has your consciousness been completely devoured?"

When he dragged the Chaos Beast into the seal, he thought this was the end.

However, they didn't expect that when they woke up in their reincarnation, they were still tied together, like trapped animals thrown into the same cage, and even their breathing was synchronized by some invisible force.

"you say,"

Mo Yun suddenly spoke, her voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the Chaos Beast.

"What are we? Brothers in distress?"

The Chaos Beast didn't move, but the dark red scab in the huge wound trembled slightly.

"?"

A line of data suddenly popped up from the system in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a string of complex formulas flashed across Mo Yun's retina - it was calculating the energy resonance frequency between the two people.

From the system's perspective, this abyss is a sophisticated instrument. He and the Chaos Beast are two gears, and the rhythm of their rotation should be controlled by it.

"OK……"

Mo Yun stared at the formula and suddenly laughed.

He raised his hand, and the ice-blue halo in his palm resonated with the small black dot in front of his eyes, and the breath of primitive chaos wrapped around it like a vine.

At this moment, the bronze chain on the Chaos Beast suddenly made a harsh friction sound, and the runes on one section of the chain began to fade.

The system's electronic sound began to fluctuate for the first time:

"Anomaly in the data flow has occurred, and the correction process has been initiated... Correction has failed."

Mo Yun raised an eyebrow.

He could feel the Chaos Beast's power seeping out along the faded runes. It wasn't an attack, but more like a test—like two prisoners in different cages knocking on the wall through the bars.

The system stood outside the cage, holding a notebook for recording data. It knew all of this, but seemed not to fully understand it.

It needs Mo Yun to digest the original chaos, and it needs the Chaos Beast to maintain the energy balance of the seal. Any abnormal movement of the two is within its observation range, but it must rely on this "abnormal movement" to accumulate the power to break through the dimension.

The abyss was so quiet that you could hear the sound of rusting chains.

Mo Yun looked at the silent giant mountain of the Chaos Beast, then at the small black dot floating in his palm. Suddenly, he felt that this scene resembled a strange painting:

Two prisoners are nailed to the spot, and there is an observer standing outside the painting. Neither can leave the other, and neither can truly control the other.

"The cage of the little white mouse,"

He whispered to himself, and the light on his fingertips suddenly surged.

"Sometimes you can develop teeth that bite people."

In the Chaos Beast's wound, the dark red scab cracked into a small gap, and what oozed out was not black blood, but a very light ice-blue color.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system's data flow paused for a moment, and then began to run at a faster speed.

No one spoke, only the seal at the bottom of the abyss was humming softly, as if sounding the prelude to this silent struggle.

……

The data stream in the void is like a crushed galaxy, flowing slowly in the boundless darkness.

The outline outlined by the light band is quietly suspended, the shoulder line is softened by the flowing halo, and the hanging "hair" is an extremely thin silver thread, gently rising and falling with some invisible breathing, and occasionally there are tiny points of light falling from the "hair tips", like stardust inadvertently shaken off by someone.

In the abyss, the moment the ice-blue halo on Mo Yun's palm touched the dark red thread oozing out of the Chaos Beast's wound, the fingertips of this outline suddenly froze.

The "fingertips" composed of data streams were suspended in the air, only an inch away from the light mirror that reflected the scene of the abyss. In the light mirror, Mo Yun was looking at the mountain-like body of the Chaos Beast, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mo Yun..."

The sound drifted out from nothingness, with a slightly elongated tail tone, like the evening breeze blowing through hanging bells. It sounded soft at first, but a closer look revealed an imperceptible tension.

"What does it feel like?"

She slowly raised her hand, and the image in the mirror flickered, cutting to Mo Yun's profile looking around - he obviously felt something, his eyes swept back and forth in the darkness, his brows slightly furrowed, and his fingertips unconsciously stroked the broken end of the black iron lock, but no matter how he turned, his sight seemed to hit an invisible wall, and he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes that was being watched from a higher dimension.

"Do you think you can find me by looking around like this?"

She scoffed lightly, the smile in her voice as faint as mist.

"too naive."

The air wave exploded silently at this moment, more violent than before, but still with a force like wrapped in cotton.

Waves of data streams surged past, and countless images flashed through the mirror:

When Mo Yun first arrived in the Jingju Cats world, she threw him directly into the grass near the sea; the moment he saw Mo Zi being born, he stood there in a daze for a long time, speechless; he stood in front of the Chaos Beast, and the resolute red when Yun Core exploded... These scenes surged in the waves, but were not torn apart. Instead, they passed by one by one like carefully smoothed pages of a book.

"When you were crushed by that car, you couldn't even move a finger."

Her voice deepened, and the camera suddenly froze on the pale ceiling of the hospital.

"I pulled you out of that dead ashes and gave you the opportunity to run, jump, and wield a sword to change the fate of others. Do you think Mo Zi's fate is so easy to change? The energy consumed behind it is enough for you to live ten more lives in this world."

She paused, and the "fingertips" made up of light bands gently touched Mo Yun's eyebrows in the mirror.

That place was frowning slightly because it couldn't find the source of the gaze, like a child who couldn't find the answer.

"Isn't the power you gave me enough? The cat you're protecting is still alive, and the fatal disasters you've avoided haven't touched you... What else do you want?"

Her voice suddenly became bitter, like a string mute by the wind.

"You've repeatedly challenged my limits, repeatedly strayed from my calculated trajectory. Now, you've even dared to touch Primordial Chaos and connect with Chaos Beasts... Do you really think I have a good temper?"

The blast erupted again, this time with a touch of genuine fury, and tiny cracks appeared on the edge of the mirror. But as soon as the cracks appeared, she gently stroked them with her other hand, and they healed instantly, as if they had never existed.