"No!" Buck wanted to say something, but when he tried to speak, he felt his body had become incredibly cumbersome, as if even the small act of opening his mouth was extraordinarily strenuous and difficult.
"My... body..." Buck only felt his thoughts beginning to dull, and even more alarming, he could feel his spiritual power being corrupted and devoured by some special force at an astonishing rate.
However, at that moment, Buck felt his mind flooded with many memories that were both familiar and strange, including scenes from when he had escorted some supplies and subsequently encountered the White Bone ship.
He seemed to have fought with some crew members of the White Bone ship, and then a long sword pierced his chest, severely wounding him... After that, he saw scenes of himself being controlled by the White Bone ship...
"So that's how it is..." The only thought in Buck's mind was followed by his consciousness plunging into complete darkness.