The Supreme Satanic System-Chapter 262 Reincarnation Hall [2]

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After five minutes of the insignificant moment, he moved closer to one of the four walls. And then he glanced at the walls and saw various ancient scriptures written on them. He understood nine percent of them as they were written in Sumerian, Sanskrit, Archaic Chinese, Akkadian texts, and some other gods languages he had learned from his previous life. Whereas he had zero clue about most of the remaining 91% of the scriptures written on the wall.

"Oh, for the fuck's sake!" Bobby cursed and then he continued, "Luckily, there are still some human diagrams to make up for those unknown scriptures."

It turned out there were various diagrams of a man and a woman besides those texts.

But as Bobby continued analyzing them, he stomped hard in surprise as he saw the series of diagrams and he muttered with a grin, "This technique is one technique I have been searching for in my past life... Hahaha, who would have ever thought that the Chinese Myths of the Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation will be here?"

"Hmm, good for you. Such perversion technique is made solely for a womanizer like our Lord Damien." Cynthia's mellifluous voice chimed in his head, along with her attractive chuckle.

Hearing that, Bobby grinned even more than he thought in his head, 'Whatever? I will bang you hard using this technique the moment you gain your physical form. So fucking hard that I'll make you cry under me... Hmm, that's what is waiting for you to tempt me all this time.'

"Hey, stop staring at me like that. You are making me all nervous." Cynthia complained as she spotted his line of vision constantly shifting from her pair of well-rounded, big boobs to her most sacred place.

"Says the lady, who is naked all the time in my eyes," Bobby whispered under his breath. f𝑟e𝒆𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗oѵ𝐞𝗹.c૦𝑚

"Because it's uncomfortable, okay? And I'm just in my soul form. Why should I care about wearing clothes? If this makes you uncomfortable, I'll cover them with a white mist of cloud." Cynthia responded naively.

"Eh, I really enjoy the view. No, I mean, I'm apparently comfortable with how you are currently. Just leave it," Bobby responded slyly, and then he sent his consciousness out of his mind.

After that, Bobby sat cross-legged on the floor. And with a thought, he activated his Ocular Devil's Eyes Technique and began scanning the entire world while using the X-Ray vision.

Then he analyzed the written scriptures along with the various diagrams of a man and woman copulating in various postures and also the internal energy pathway within their bodies while they did those intimate sexual acts.

He shut his eyes and tried to deduct 91% of those unknown scriptures.

Millions and millions of his neurons had reacted, sending out neurochemical reactions like a chain reaction while Bobby tried analyzing.

It took him thirteen minutes exactly to figure out all the unknown scriptures.

Then he reviewed them in his head along with those graphic diagrams.

Bobby's eyes trembled, opening gradually as he whispered, "The Ultimate Great Union Technique, the secret of the earliest hymn of creation!"

He further added, "One completed! Now I have three more walls to go." Then he walked toward the nearest adjacent wall and began deducing, just like earlier.

The second wall contained a godly knowledge of a long-lost weapons engineering, which took ten minutes to have completely understood those written words and designs as after deducing the first wall, he had figured out the cluster of the unknown scriptures written on the walls.

On the third wall, Bobby saw only a drawing of a giant rounded thing. But the moment his eyes fell, his vision upon the design on the third wall, his vision disoriented as if it was sucking forcefully the light from his eyes out of them and he screamed in pain as two long lines of blood flowed from his eyes. The design looked like a gigantic eye with two rings-like black marks.

"Aaaahhh!" He screamed. But he quickly realized that if he continued watching the drawing with his naked eyes, then he would go blind for sure. So he tried to shut them. But, unfortunately, he failed as the drawing continued sucking the visual essence energy Chi out from his eyes.

Bobby began losing his vision as his sight got dimmer and dimmer gradually.

"Haha hahaha, what a twisting place to lose my vision? Am I really going to go blind?" He said while he burst into a peal of maniacal laughter. "Hahaha, who would believe the great God Of Eyes will have his days of losing his fate in his eyes and feeling so damn weak in his eyes like this? Then let's see. I'll give my all."

Bobby then a series of hand seals along as he began chanting strange mnemonics, and he yelled at the end of the incantation, "Opened my Third Eye!"

The next thing, a saffron long line appeared on his forehead first and it moved, contorting into a pair of the curvy line while revealing a pitch-black vertical dark eye with a ring on it.

The moment Bobby's third vertical eye opened, it darted out dark energy and hit the wall.

Bang!

In a loud banging sound, Bobby shut his eyes as tears of blood still dripped all the way down to his chin, and drops of thick blood stained the floor red.

Just after he shut his normal eyes, another stronger suction force assaulted, aiming at his vertical third eye, and multiple specks of dark energy Chi were extracted from his eyes gradually.

"Fine, let's see how great the power of those archaic gods is?" Bobby muttered and then he activated the devouring ability of his third eye and the multiple specks of dark spots seeped back inside his eye and within the next infinitesimally small fraction of a second, the suction force moved all the way to the wall and turned the table as black inks that were drawn in the shape of the gigantic eye in the wall.

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