Zhang Lingfeng saw that the Ghost Monkey had locked onto a target, and it was Lai Zhijun’s father, Lai Dadao.
Lai Dadao was just an entry-level Martial Artist, who usually ran a small business. Recently, with Lai Zhijun’s success of being accepted into Divine Martial University, he had been smiling every day, sitting on the sofa watching a movie.
Suddenly, the doors and windows shattered.
A figure rushed in rapidly.
An arm reached for his throat.
His eyes widened, wanting to dodge, but he was so frightened he couldn’t move.
Zhang Lingfeng saw the Ghost Monkey’s fingers were about to pierce Lai Dadao’s throat.
With the Third Layer Dharma Power of the Ghost Monkey, his fingers could easily pierce a commoner’s throat, let alone an iron plate.
At this mont, Zhang Lingfeng felt extrely anxious.
Although his relationship with Lai Zhijun was just that of classmates, watching a familiar figure die in front of him would make him feel heartbroken.
His ntal Telekinesis had already burst forth.
Yet the Ghost Monkey continued to advance.
Nearing madness, he relentlessly attacked Lai Zhijun’s father.
Suddenly.
The shattered door and window fragnts, as if mired in mud, beca extrely slow in Zhang Lingfeng’s perception.
At the sa ti, in Zhang Lingfeng’s Sea of Consciousness, images of those door and window fragnts appeared, and a strong impulse to manipulate the fragnts to pierce the Ghost Monkey’s arm suddenly arose in his mind.
"Buzz!"
It was as if a blood-red electric arc shot out from Zhang Lingfeng’s forehead, clinging to a piece of glass, slicing off the Ghost Monkey’s finger with lightning speed.
Blood spurted from the finger, splattering on Lai Dadao.
"Boom!"
Then a figure rushed into Lai Zhijun’s house, kicking the Ghost Monkey out of the house, engaging him in a struggle in the opposite alley.
Zhang Lingfeng, sweating profusely, half-crouched on the ground.
Soul-Catching Hallucination, Killing Enemies with Objects.
He couldn’t perform Soul-Catching yet.
But he seed to have grasped Killing Enemies with Objects.
At the critical mont, a strong impulse to manipulate the glass shard appeared in his Sea of Consciousness, resonating with his ntal Telekinesis, allowing him to manipulate the shard from thirty ters away, cutting off the Ghost Monkey’s finger and saving Lai Dadao’s life.
Also preventing other casualties.
"Buzz!"
A strong ntal fluctuation wave arrived.
"Ahhh!"
The Ghost Monkey shrieked in agony within the alley.
Huo Guoqiong, stepping on a piece of iron plate, descended from the sky, hovering above the Ghost Monkey.
This mission.
He was the protagonist this ti.
Bringing Zhang Lingfeng along was both to test him and to stimulate him.
Unexpectedly, things exceeded the expectations of both him and Tao Qiuhong.
The Ghost Monkey sensed sothing wrong in advance, burst into other peoples’ hos, and threw an elderly and young person out the window. Had Tao Qiuhong not been guarding behind Zhang Lingfeng and caught the two at the critical mont, it would have been two lives lost.
What surprised him the most was.
Zhang Lingfeng released an unexpected ntal Telekinesis wave, even performing Killing Enemies with Objects, controlling a glass shard to cut off the Ghost Monkey’s finger.
At the mont of finger severance, he was already above Lai Zhijun’s head, watching the Ghost Monkey being sent flying into another alley by Tao Qiuhong from in front of Lai Dadao.
Seeing the Ghost Monkey still struggling, he released a wave of ntal Telekinesis, causing the Ghost Monkey to scream in pain on the ground.
He and Tao Qiuhong were confident in capturing the Ghost Monkey effortlessly.
But seeing the severed finger, the bloodshot eyes ready to burst, both of them realized Zhang Lingfeng’s Sea of Consciousness value was not 0.563 or around 0.2, but exceeded 0.6 or 0.7.
This all happened within just a week.
Had he not witnessed it personally, Huo Guoqiong wouldn’t dare believe it.
He stepped on the iron plate, passed through the living room of Lai Zhijun’s house, and arrived in front of Zhang Lingfeng crouched in another alley.
Zhang Lingfeng slowly raised his head, seeing Huo Guoqiong controlling the iron plate to fly, his eyes couldn’t help but widen.
"If you can kill with objects, you can control objects to carry your body through the air like I do. But to be as skilled as and lift a person’s weight, your Sea of Consciousness value must reach at least 2.0, and you need to enhance your thought cultivation,"
Huo Guoqiong advised.
"Oh, thank you, Teacher Huo."
Zhang Lingfeng nodded.
Once his Sea of Consciousness value reached 2.0, he too wanted to fly around like Huo Guoqiong, stepping on an iron plate. It would be much more graceful and imposing than a flying skateboard.
"You are one of the most talented students I have ever seen, and you are the hope for South City’s rise. I can teach you all my skills, help you develop your Sea of Consciousness, and make you a Dual System, or even Triple-Elent Telekinesis Master. What do you think?"
Huo Guoqiong, standing on the iron plate, deliberately rose higher, looking down as he spoke.
He knew with Zhang Lingfeng’s talent, if others found out, stronger Telekinesis Masters than him would want to take Zhang Lingfeng as a disciple.
If he tried to play mysterious, it would backfire.
"Huh? You an?"
Zhang Lingfeng was happy inside but asked seriously on the surface.
"I’m asking if you are willing to take as your master, follow in cultivation, and beco a powerful ntal Telekinesis Master?"
Huo Guoqiong thought Zhang Lingfeng was overwheld with happiness and could hardly believe what he said, so he clarified emphatically.
After controlling the Ghost Monkey, Tao Qiuhong and Nie Da, who heard the commotion, looked at Zhang Lingfeng with envy.
After all, Huo Guoqiong was the strongest Telekinesis Master in South City, with Telekinesis reaching level five and a rare Triple-Elent Telekinesis Master, skilled in attack, defense, and healing.
"I don’t want to!"
Upon hearing, Zhang Lingfeng said seriously.
Hearing this, Tao Qiuhong and others were surprised, and Huo Guoqiong felt embarrassed. But thinking about Zhang Lingfeng’s extraordinary talent, being a desirable asset, achieving a Sea of Consciousness value of over 0.70 in less than a month, and forming a Killing Enemies with Objects thought.
This kind of talent is hard to co by, and he wouldn’t give up easily.
So Huo Guoqiong suppressed his anger, advising sincerely, "Zhang Lingfeng, if you take as your master, I will do my utmost to develop your Sea of Consciousness, making you a Triple-Elent Telekinesis Master."
"I wouldn’t want to even if it killed !"
Zhang Lingfeng resolutely refused and shook his head.
"Whoosh!"
Huo Guoqiong, like a rocket, shot skyward on the iron plate, disappearing from Zhang Lingfeng’s sight at the fastest speed.
Being rejected by Zhang Lingfeng twice in a row, even if he treasured Zhang Lingfeng a lot, he felt utterly embarrassed, disappearing quickly in embarrassnt, wishing he could crawl into a hole.
"Damn it, they were in the West Warehouse District all along."
The Shadow returned disheartened from the Great Radiation Zone, his flying skateboard not as fast as an airship, shocked by Huo Guoqiong suddenly taking Zhang Lingfeng away.
He truly thought they went to the Great Radiation Zone, chased all the way there without finding a trace for quite so ti, only to realize sothing was off and ran back from there.
As soon as he returned to Outer Ring City, he saw Huo Guoqiong soaring high on an iron plate.
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