My Cell Prison-Chapter 1148 - 1147 Consciousness Sensing

Severe physical trauma, plague invasion, and an impact on the level of consciousness.

This caused Han Dong to fall into a deep coma, unable even to feel that the Count had taken him into Fate Space.

However,

as he crossed into Fate Space and came to the Black Tower, which served as the interaction center of the world, a sensing from deep within Han Dong’s mind drew his frail consciousness into a pitch-black area.

Staring at the all-encompassing darkness around him, sensing his current state of consciousness, Han Dong came to an unfavorable conclusion.

"Uh? Could it be... the Count did not manage to escape, and I am already gone?"

According to Han Dong’s idea,

if the Count’s escape had been successful, he should have been somewhere in the medical area of the Black Tower Transit Station when his consciousness cleared, not in such a dark area.

Feeling his state of consciousness, he preliminarily judged that Eugenes had gained control over the body...

However,

in the dark Consciousness Space, suddenly there appeared a streetlamp resembling those from the 1980s.

Sizzling~ the street lamp flickered continuously due to voltage issues.

At the same time, a woman slowly emerged from the darkness, stepping into the flickering light of the streetlamp.

Her hair draped over her shoulders and her bright red lips,

a red coat, pale calves, and red high heels,

holding a red umbrella, seemingly reluctant to expose her body to the light, and the tilt of the red umbrella just so happened to cover the woman’s face—only her red lips were visible.

"Who are you?"

Just as Han Dong encountered an overwhelmingly familiar sensation, attempting to search his chaotic memories for information about the person,

Click~ the street lamp went out.

The next second,

the red umbrella enveloped Han Dong, the cold red lips pressing against his ear, whispering,

"Come and fetch me..."

"Chen!"

As Han Dong tried to reach out to touch her,

the black space suddenly withdrew.

At that moment, Han Dong’s consciousness returned to his body, and he abruptly woke up.

Sitting up from a warm bed... his consciousness seeking to grasp led directly to his body reacting, causing Han Dong’s right hand to reach out, attempting to grab the lady in red.

However,

no lady in red existed in reality.

His right hand, steadied on the surface of the body—soft on the outside but firm inside...

"Awake now?" a friendly greeting sounded.

Han Dong looked up to see the person by the sickbed greeting him was none other than Headless, who had once brought Han Dong into the fight club.

And his palm was right on Headless’s stomach, nearly reaching somewhere slightly embarrassing.

"Headless!"

Seeing this huge figure without a head and exuding a rich aura of resentment, Han Dong also smiled.

Obviously,

the current location was indeed the fight club within the Black Tower... meaning the Count had succeeded.

"How did you get so seriously injured, little brother? From the looks of it, you nearly escaped to here... Any deeper, and this body of yours would have been done for. Who did this to you, do you want big brother to gather some club brothers to go seek revenge for you?"

"Directing towards my world would require a high price, right?"

"You may bring two or three brothers if you like, and the club will cover the expenses directly." freēnovelkiss.com

"Thank you, Headless, but I prefer to handle this matter myself... If I can’t even handle such a small matter, I might as well leave the club."

Han Dong was quite aware of the substantial influence that the fighting club had within the Black Tower, and he didn’t want to owe anyone favors because of this.

"Alright, then. I’ve got some things to attend to..."

"Headless, do I need to handle any membership paperwork? Last time, due to timing, I was knocked out and transported away before any procedures were managed."

"There aren’t so many rules and procedures. As long as you’ve fought and gained recognition from other members, you’re already an official member... The medical treatment you’re receiving now is also part of the membership rights."

"Okay."

Headless held a relatively high status within the club. Besides being Han Dong’s ’referrer,’ his friendliness also stemmed from his interest in Han Dong.

The door closed with a click.

With Headless gone, Han Dong finally calmed down and began assessing his physical condition.

His left arm and chest area were covered with numerous needle marks... It was these very needle marks that had expelled the plague from Eugenes and had also infused Han Dong with enough nutrient solution during his coma to stabilize his condition, preventing any permanent damage.

Though there was still some tingling and nerve issues in the wound areas, it wouldn’t be long before he fully recovered.

"Count..."

"What?" The Count’s response came arrogantly, as if he was expecting praise from Han Dong.

"How long have I slept?"

"...About a week."

"Huh? Logically, Fate Space wouldn’t let me stay at the ’Transfer Station’ for so long.

Could it be because I was unconscious when I entered Fate Space and unable to make normal decisions, so it doesn’t count the time? That’s unexpected humanity."

Seeing Han Dong talking to himself, the Count clearly became displeased, "Hey! Don’t you have anything to say to me?"

"Oh... well done."

"That’s it? I not only escaped successfully from the Fifth Element but also severely injured him with my exquisite acting skills."

"Oh..."

Han Dong only responded perfunctorily. Now that he had confirmed his body was unharmed, his thoughts were fully occupied with the matter concerning the woman in red.

"Hey! What kind of attitude is this, not even a word of thanks?

At least owe your body to this Count for a few days!"

This time Han Dong didn’t retort, "Hmm, when the danger is over, I can lend you my body for a few days... Thanks."

"Hmm..."

For some reason, when the Count heard Han Dong’s sincere thanks, he felt something was odd... but he was satisfied nonetheless.

After all, the Count himself had been in a state of tension when he escaped to Fate Space.

Keep in mind, the one chasing after the Count had been an utterly enraged Fifth Element, and any mistake in escaping would have subjected the Count to endless torment.

At that moment.

As Han Dong’s consciousness grew clearer.

The prompt from Fate Space also arrived:

"[Transfer Station]Activity Duration: 2 days

Detection of individual’s [Fate Cooling Period (One Year)] not yet concluded, no ’Talent Points’ reward obtainable through fate events.

If still wish to execute fate events, please submit an application at the Black Tower Office.

Furthermore, the trials related to the personal associated creature have concluded, please visit the office for details."

"Indeed, the consciousness sensing during my coma must have been from Miss Chen Li. Has the trial of ’Yin Yang Road’ finally concluded?"

Recalling the uncontrollable situation when he last entered the world of "Yin Yang Road," Han Dong was curious about what kind of changes Chen Li had undergone within the world... the outcome might far exceed the trial’s maximum threshold.