Chapter 470: Chapter 282: No Problem, Genius!

"Even if I separate you, you’ll still be incomplete."

Rogel’s voice was calm.

Upon hearing Rogel’s words.

The Black Bone remained silent, while Soft Bone and Hard Bone couldn’t help but become a bit agitated, speaking up one after the other.

"Are you saying you have a way to separate us?!"

"Incomplete... Master of the Black Tide, I don’t understand what this means..."

Faced with its confusion.

Rogel didn’t keep them guessing, he directly opened his mouth to explain.

"You think the source of the power that transformed you into your current form is that piece of Black Bone."

"In fact, that’s not the case."

"The power of that Black Bone only acted as a catalyst, or rather, it amplified certain things."

"Therefore, the Black Bone is not completely an external or parasitic entity as you think; fundamentally, it is still a part of you."

"In this case, forcefully separating yourselves, although feasible, would lead to many deficiencies, such as the breaking of the link between spirit and body."

Rogel’s voice was profound and commanding, carrying a convincing aura.

But upon hearing his words, the three heads of the Black Bone reacted differently.

The Black Bone was still silent, seemingly contemplating.

Soft Bone was somewhat incredulous, mumbling to itself.

Hard Bone reacted the most, directly roaring at Rogel, "You’re talking nonsense!"

"This is utter crap, if you can’t do it just say so, stop pretending to be mysterious and fooling around, I won’t..."

Bang!

Hard Bone didn’t finish its sentence.

An overwhelming pressure materialized from all directions, instantly crushing its head, scattering blood and remnants.

The three heads of the Black Bone immediately became two.

Both Black Bone and Soft Bone let out cries of pain.

"...I apologize on behalf of Hard Bone for its rudeness and impudence, and beg your forgiveness, Great Master of the Black Tide."

Enduring the severe pain, the Black Bone spoke to Rogel, its stance very humble.

Rogel glanced at its incomplete neck, not bothering to utter a word.

Asking for help with this attitude, not believing after being told the reason, and daring to hurl insults, do they really think I can be molded like clay?

"I must say, though that Black Bone didn’t let either of you achieve your wishes, it certainly did the right thing."

"Without this newly grown head, you wouldn’t have lived to this day."

Rogel withdrew his gaze.

Upon hearing that, the Black Bone was somewhat surprised, glancing at Soft Bone.

Soft Bone didn’t notice its gaze, still wailing in pain.

Seeing this situation, Rogel remained silent.

The condition of the Black Bone Sea Monster was quite peculiar, to say the least. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Before the appearance of the Black Bone, Soft Bone and Hard Bone naturally competed for control of the body, neither accepting the other, always fighting.

And although their personalities were diametrically opposed, constantly at odds, they shared a common point and demand, which was complete control of the body.

Then came the critical turning point.

A mysterious zone amidst the boundary mist.

The specific situation of that mysterious area, Rogel had not explored, as the Power of Faith was insufficient.

However, he did know what that piece of Black Bone did to the Black Bone Sea Monster.

Its function, simply put, was to enhance according to the Black Bone Sea Monster’s desires.

Logically speaking, it was an opportunity, something that would make anyone happy.

But the Black Bone Sea Monster was different.

The Black Bone’s effect was directed at the Black Bone Sea Monster as a single entity, yet within its body, there were two consciousnesses.

So, whose will to follow?

It ultimately chose a compromise: to follow the mutual demand of Hard Bone and Soft Bone—to control this body.

But choosing either was unfair...

Thus, a third head, the Black Bone, was born.

Now you have an additional head to generally control the body, you two persuade, whoever’s right convinces it, then in some sense, that’s controlling the body.

Both consciousnesses’ demands were somewhat satisfied, isn’t that brilliant?

No problem, it’s genius!

As for whether the two consciousnesses were happy or willing... not my concern. I fulfilled my task anyway.

Thinking of this, Rogel couldn’t help but find it amusing.

Undoubtedly, this was not the outcome Hard Bone and Soft Bone initially intended.

They both wanted to exclusively control the body.

With the involvement of the Black Bone, not only did another body-controlling head emerge, but the original two heads became peripheral characters. How could this not drive anyone crazy?

But the Black Bone was indifferent to this, more like a pre-programmed procedure, only conducting business according to the rules. Whether the result was good or bad, that was not its concern...

Furthermore, a thorny issue was that—the Black Bone was, in fact, a part of the body, not entirely an external entity.

It could be seen as a new head spawned by the power of the Black Bone, appeared due to the Black Bone, but was not the embodiment of the Black Bone itself.

...That is the situation.

"How could it be... doesn’t this mean I have to stay forever within the same body as that fool Hard Bone..."

Soft Bone now understood Rogel’s meaning, its tone filled with agony.

At this moment, the previously crushed Hard Bone suddenly regenerated among the writhing flesh and blood.

As an Extraordinary Life, a single head could not simply vanish.

"...Master of the Black Tide, please forgive my earlier rudeness..."

It first bowed its head in silence to apologize to Rogel, then turned to Soft Bone and began to curse.

"Who’re you calling a fool, you soft-headed moron? You think I want to stay with you? I’ve had enough of you, damn creature..."