The Magnetic Pile!
The dium!
Gao Neng finally understood what the system had ant.
He possessed imnse potential. This potential was none other than his 100% hidden talent, which represented an unparalleled affinity for energy.
And the Magnetic Pile was the "dium" to unleash that hidden talent.
He wasn’t an Energy Warrior yet, but through the Magnetic Pile, he could turn himself into sothing like a "lodestone."
Such a thod was unnecessary for other Energy Warriors because they could beco "lodestones" on their own, without relying on a Magnetic Pile.
Gao Neng used the Magnetic Pile to establish a connection with the surrounding "energy."
Compressing the air, forming an air cannon!
BOOM!
A massive roar echoed through the area.
A terrifying shockwave erupted, sending Wang Ju and all the n in black flying.
At the epicenter of the explosion, there was even a swirling vortex of air.
This wasn’t an air cannon! It was an "air bomb"—air compressed to its absolute limit before suddenly detonating. Its trajectory was completely different from a cannonball’s.
But its power was by no ans small.
The walls of the underground factory cracked from the blast. Wang Ju and the n in black slamd into them, and even the shadowy figures who had been attacking Shen Ning’Er were thrown back by the shockwave.
As for Shen Ning’Er...
She lay on the ground with a look of utter disbelief, her eyes fixed on Gao Neng. Then, she passed out, apparently from exhaustion.
The only one left standing on the spot was the mysterious person.
However, the black cloak on the mysterious person had been forcibly torn apart by the shockwave, revealing an ice-blue armored body underneath.
’Did I just knock Shen Ning’Er out? What’s going on... I was going for an air cannon, so how did it turn into an air bomb?’ Gao Neng wondered. Then, he discovered the problem with the dium.
An Energy Warrior could use their own body to attract and, in turn, control energy. But he, it seed, couldn’t quite control it.
The only thing Gao Neng could do was "disrupt" it.
He had forcibly compressed the components in the air. According to his plan, it should have ford an air cannon.
But the result was an air bomb...
A little awkward.
’Is it because the one creating a "magnetic resonance" with the energy isn’t , but the Magnetic Pile?’
Well, that was a possibility. But it didn’t really matter. After all, he wasn’t trying to beco a super warrior, but a super king of destruction.
Since he couldn’t control it...
...he might as well just destroy everything.
"An air compression cannon?! Are you an oxygen energy controller?" A cold voice spoke as two snow-white wings unfurled, the black cloak finally falling away completely.
"Huh?" What was Gao Neng seeing?
He saw an Angel with pristine white wings!
Her wings spanned seven or eight ters when spread. She had straight, black hair that cascaded like a waterfall, eyes untouched by filth, and a suit of form-fitting, ice-blue armor.
Everything about her seed to announce that this mysterious person was, in fact, an Angel of breathtaking beauty—and a Battle Angel from the Western Mythological Realm, no less.
Can you believe it?
But that was the reality!
"The Celestial Race!"
A type of transcendent being that descended upon the world after the Great Cataclysm. They called themselves ssengers from the heavens and, in the early days of their arrival, had garnered the faith and worship of a large portion of humanity.
And then...
...there was no "and then."
Gao Neng didn’t have enough information at the mont.
He only knew that the Celestial Race wasn’t the entirety of the Great Cataclysm, but they were an important part of it. There just weren’t many of them.
What Gao Neng hadn’t expected was that after eighteen years of life, he would actually see a living mber of the Celestial Race—and a high-and-mighty "Battle Angel" at that.
An opportunity not to be missed.
He decided to fire another shot.
BOOM!
Another trendous roar.
The Angel’s wings flapped, carrying her into the air. The air bomb blasted a deep crater in the underground factory, letting the morning sunlight stream in from outside.
As for Wang Ju and the n in black, they had been blasted so hard they were practically embedded in the walls.
When they looked at Gao Neng standing in the Magnetic Pile again, the mockery in their eyes was gone, replaced by a deep, primal terror.
"Who in the world are you?!" No wonder Wang Ju and his n were so shocked. In their understanding, the Magnetic Pile was a form of "civilization," not a weapon.
Yet the Gao Neng before them could actually use the Magnetic Pile as a weapon?
How could they not be astonished?
"..." Gao Neng didn’t answer right away. After firing two air bombs in a row, he discovered a second problem: his physical strength was being rapidly drained, but his Spiritual Power, instead of decreasing, was actually rising.
It was a very strange feeling.
His Spiritual Power was no longer suppressed by the Magnetic Pile; in fact, it had grown stronger.
It now covered the entire underground factory.
He could even feel himself clearly perceive the various types of energy contained within the factory: iron, copper, carbon, aluminum, copper, oxygen...
These energies seed to dance before his eyes.
If he wanted, he could even make these energies do a little dance.
Of course, that was assuming he still had the strength.
Gao Neng had no strength left.
His only option was to replenish his stamina.
"One, two, three, four! Two, two, three, four! Three, two, three, four! Four, two, three, four! Again..."
To the astonishnt of Wang Ju and the Angel,
Gao Neng completed a set of broadcast calisthenics at top speed.
Then, his gaze sharpened. His eyes swept over the Angel in mid-air, then over to Wang Ju and the others, who were stuck to the wall so firmly they couldn’t even be pried off.
"I just wanted to live as an ordinary person in obscurity, but you people just had to keep pushing . Fine, I’ll lay my cards on the table. The truth is, I’m a Super Energy Warrior. You really think this Magnetic Pile is the source of my power? I’ll tell you what, you’re wrong! If I wanted to, I could destroy everything within a ten-mile radius at any mont!" Gao Neng declared arrogantly, all while continuing his calisthenics.
"A Super Energy Warrior?" Wang Ju and the others were completely baffled.
"A bunch of useless trash!" The Angel snorted coldly from the air. Not waiting for Wang Ju and his n to act, she dove straight down from above.
’Fuck! She wasn’t scared off?!’ With a flicker of his consciousness, the steel used to construct the underground factory shot out, each piece like a tentacle.
Why the tentacle shape?
’Is it because my Spiritual Power is a tentacle?’
’That’s bullshit!’
Gao Neng didn’t dwell on it. He was contemplating a very profound question: if steel could take the form of tentacles, could it also perform broadcast calisthenics to accompany him?
CRACK!
The last piece of steel to reach the Angel was sliced in two by a sword.
Two longswords had appeared in the Angel’s hands, one in her left and one in her right. Judging by the material, they were likely also made of alloy.
"I, Mu Feifei, will cut you down today, you so-called Super Energy Warrior!" After cleaving through the steel, the Angel dove again, her speed even faster than before.
’She’s this strong?!’ Gao Neng watched the Angel draw closer, a sense of panic rising in his heart. This was his first ti, and he had only one thought: ’Don’t be too quick. It has to be long-lasting, with an explosive finish!’
’Block her!’
’All energy, mobilize for now!’
’Block this Mu Feifei!’
BOOM!
In that instant, all the energy in the area seed to erupt into a massive riot.
Countless tals, non-tals, and gases in the air, as if answering so summons, rushed toward Mu Feifei at extre speed.
"Whoa, is this the end of the world?" Wang Ju stared blankly at the scene, feeling as if his entire worldview had just been shattered.
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