"Keen sense of smell."
As the words fell, a pitch-black restraint belt extended down from the sky. The Black Cocoon descended upside-down from the top of a billboard, holding a copy of "The Outsider," hovering in front of Lin Yilong.
Lin Yilong stared at his figure and asked unhurriedly, "What do you want to do?"
The Black Cocoon lowered his eyes, leafing through the pages as he spoke:
"I heard about your story from Mr. Ghost Bell, and I deeply sympathize with your plight. At the same time, I have a strong dislike for this man Blue Arc. He is pretentious, foolish, arrogant, and someone should have taught him a lesson to make him see reality long ago."
"Ghost Bell?" Lin Yilong paused, "You're still in contact with Ghost Bell?"
"That's right. Although you've now become a Mutant and stand in opposition to him, you used to have a good relationship. He speaks highly of you, saying you're a good kid and shouldn't ruin your future in pursuit of revenge."
