Chapter 72: Iron Might
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The sound was even worse. He could hear every rustle of the leaves in a certain radius the frantic scurrying of insects underground, the rhythmic. All these sounds hit his brain simultaneously, like a massive, and deafening roar of overwhelming visuality.
"Damnit!" Yin Zhe instantly screamed internally, while clutching his head with his hands that were wreathed in black fire. "Is this even a skill meant to help someone?! This is torture! My brain is melting! I'm going to go insane before the fire even kills me!"
"Okay, all I need is control," he thought, surprisingly forcing himself to breathe, focusing his will like a tiny, while being burned to crisps. He focused on the burning point in the hurricane of sensation. He desperately tried to ignore the chaotic 360-degree vision and the thousand different sounds hitting his ears.
