Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 393

Chapter 393 Rescue

“It seems even Heaven is on my side,” the leader laughed heartily. A suction force erupted from his palm, drawing Zhang Su in.

Even the leader himself hadn’t anticipated gaining the mysterious power of exile from alternate dimensions.

Zhang Su felt something gradually detach from his body, being pulled out by the leader. As he was flung aside, he discovered he had lost his ability to make people disappear.

Unbeknownst to Zhang Su, his entire body had reverted to thirty minutes ago, as the leader absorbed the energy and abilities he had gained over that period.

Memories belong to the soul, and the leader’s devouring ability can also devour them, but he intentionally avoided devouring souls.

Devouring souls is like adding memories that aren’t your own. Excessive devouring can easily lead to schizophrenia. The leader had experienced this before. Initially, when he devoured the memories of others, nothing happened. But as he devoured more and more memories, his memories became increasingly chaotic.

Ultimately, he spent over five years in a mental hospital.

“Run!” Peng Lianghai shouted.

Seeing this, the crowd, no longer paying attention to class, rushed out of the classroom and called the police.

The leader paid no attention to their actions.

The vast classroom, empty, seemed empty, with only the leader, Peng Lianghai, and Shao Junyi remaining.

After obtaining the Exiled Dimension, his superpowers neared perfection. He felt he was only one step away from creating a world. Even without the other three, he would be invincible.

And here was someone who could test his abilities.

“I possess tens of thousands of superpowers. Once I fuse them into one, I can call it unrivaled.”

“You must be Peng Lianghai. I’ve been keeping an eye on you for a few days.”

“Newcomers named Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu disrupted my plans at the Bihai branch. As a newcomer from the same batch, your abilities should be comparable. Let me test your skills.”

Peng Lianghai wondered if the leader was overestimating him.

The leader tossed several seeds into the air, and they grew in the wind, quickly becoming towering trees as thick as a man, lush with branches and leaves.

Under the leader’s control, the trees flew at breakneck speed, slamming into Peng Lianghai.

Peng Lianghai, a mere second-level enhancement user, had no chance of evading the impact.

He was sent flying, crashing through several walls before coming to a stop. He was spitting blood, feeling dazed and his mind was half-clear.

“So weak?” the leader was surprised. Peng Lianghai was much weaker than he had expected.

“It seems I overestimated you.”

Shao Junyi used her illusionary powers, hoping to trap the leader in an illusion. However, the leader also possessed illusionary powers, and they were a thousand times more powerful than Shao Junyi’s.

“You’re showing off your skills in front of an expert, two nobodys.”

The leader lost interest in the two. “I’ll give you a quick death.”

The leader twisted his finger, sharpened the end of the giant tree, and slammed it into the two again.

The sharpened tree resembled an ancient battering ram, but the impact was even more terrifying, enough to knock down any city gate. The consequences of such an object falling on a person could be imagined.

Suddenly, several balls of water enveloped the giant tree, slowing it down and finally stopping.

“I was wondering who it was, but it’s the beloved Director General.” The leader wasn’t surprised by the Director General’s arrival. His clairvoyance revealed that the Director General was nearby. He had learned of the commotion and rushed over immediately, all of which the leader had observed.

“Why, instead of playing house with those psychics, you came looking for me?”

“Today I will kill you and avenge my brothers!” The Director General’s eyes immediately blazed at the sight of the leader. Too many of his brothers had died at his hands. The Director General

‘s rise to the position of Director of the Administration wasn’t achieved through his Midas Touch, but through his unrivaled strength.

However, the leader dismissed the Director General. He sneered, “Without anyone in the Administration, you’re letting this brat act like a hero. With only one psychic ability, you dare to boast before me?”

The Director General cut short his words, and a fine, swift stream of water erupted from his fingertips. This stream was sharper than any cutting machine on the market, capable of splitting a diamond in two, not just a person. The

Director General was a fifth-level water-based psychic.

The space around the leader distorted, and the straight stream of water curved, brushing past the leader’s body and piercing the wall.

“Don’t show yourself up at this level.”

The General Director shook his hand at the leader, intending to drain all the water from the leader’s body, turning him into a dried corpse.

Too many psychics have died from this move.

“Heh,” the leader chuckled, completely unfazed.

The General Director was astonished, realizing the leader’s body was incredibly strong, its water locked tightly in place, preventing even a drop from being drawn out.

The leader leaped lightly, closing in on the General Director, and delivered a punch to the General Director’s chin, sending him tumbling through the air.

Fortunately, the General Director blocked the leader’s fist with water before it could reach him, otherwise the blow would have left him mortally wounded.

“How is that possible? How can your body be so powerful!” The brief exchange revealed the General Director’s profound mastery of the Strengthening System.

“You’ve always ignored those with enhanced abilities, thinking you just need to keep your distance. I’m different. From the beginning, I’ve focused on cultivating my enhanced abilities. Now I don’t even know if mine is level six or seven.”

The Director-General, believing the Hierophant was bluffing, swung the rapidly spinning water wheel in both hands and slashed at the Hierophant. This time, the Hierophant didn’t dodge, taking two blows without a single tear to his clothes.

“You can’t even pierce my enhanced clothes,”

the Hierophant declared, then delivered another punch, striking the Director-General in the stomach. The Director-General retched, vomiting bile and gastric juice.

Seeing this, the Director-General shook his head in disappointment. Too weak! Could this be the supposedly strongest esper? His

interest waned, and he abandoned the game. With one palm strike, he unleashed a powerful force, a wall of air capable of crushing a human to death!

Peng Lianghai and Shao Junyi closed their eyes in fear, unable to imagine the horrific afterlife. They were lucky to leave behind a scrap of flesh.

The wall of air, like colliding with an invisible mountain, could not advance an inch.

“Your thing isn’t any good! Jiang Li’s slap on the back of my head is stronger than this.”

A lazy voice echoed in their ears. Bai Hongtu appeared, yawning, and with a puff of air, he blew away the air wall.

“Though I’ve seen you through my spiritual sense, this is the first time we’ve met officially.”

Not only Bai Hongtu, but even Jiang Li had appeared here, munching on candied haws.

He and Bai Hongtu were strolling around Guodu when they noticed unrest within Guodu University. They stepped forward and arrived, intending to rescue Peng Lianghai and the other two, but the General Director beat them to the punch. They then watched silently as the General Director was assaulted.

“Thank you, gentlemen, for saving my life.”

Through the exchange, the General Director realized the immeasurable gap between him and the Sect Leader; the Sect Leader was simply not within his reach.

He took the initiative to lead Peng Lianghai and the other two away.

Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu stood casually, showing no sign of readiness for a fight. This casual attitude weighed heavily on the Sect Leader, causing beads of sweat to break out on his forehead.

He mastered nearly every supernatural power, including ninety-eight spatial powers, all of which he had cultivated to at least the fifth level. He had also cultivated his clairvoyance to the sixth level.

Yet, even with this, he still couldn’t see how the two men arrived.

And what did this Jiang Li mean by having seen him with his spiritual sense? Could it be that he was being watched without his knowledge?

The leader couldn’t imagine a day when he would be watched again. This method was too terrifying.

(End of Chapter)