"Snap!"
With a crisp and forceful snap of his fingers, Liu Zheng began to dance.
Four tentacles surged like waves, yet their movements were robust and forceful, lacking any trace of sluggishness.
"Thud!"
The strong, powerful hooves stomped on the ground, producing sounds akin to tap-dancing shoes.
He advanced with rhythmic steps towards Fei Shibu.
The surrounding black fog rushed towards him but was pushed away.
"Hmm? Ah, I forgot to grant the permissions."
The Black Cat first looked puzzled, then realized what had happened.
It slapped its forehead and then pointed a Quill at Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng felt as if a valve within his soul had been opened.
The first black character emerged from his body, then the second, the third, the fourth...
Countless words broke free from the shackles of reason, breathing air fresh outside the realm of Liu Zheng's will.
Initially, these words were black, but gradually, they began to mix with some red.
