Chapter 1253

Qiyu smiled: "I said it—I'm also with the Hero Association. I just acted earlier to prove I have no need for deceit."

"Really?" Tornado frowned. "Then all that commotion before was also your doing?"

"Correct." Qiyu nodded. With a thought, a vast torrent of essence surged toward him again.

The sunlight in the sky dimmed. In a single breath, darkness swallowed everything—pitch black, not a finger visible.

"So it really is like this!"

Everyone was stunned.

Just then, light reappeared. Qiyu's figure emerged, shining even brighter in their eyes.

This was truly a divine presence.

Which hero in the Hero Association is this powerful?

"It really is you!" Tornado felt a pang of disappointment, struck down.

She had always considered herself formidable.

But compared to Qiyu, the gap was immense.

"I'm sorry for the misunderstanding," Qiyu smiled. "Since you've all come, why not come to my place? I have something to discuss with you all—it concerns how you can grow stronger."

"Grow stronger?"

"Does Mr. Qiyu have a method to evolve superpowers?"

Everyone was stunned.

Qiyu nodded and led them back to his home.

This place had long been a wasteland, utterly silent, with the interior furnishings extremely simple.

There weren't even enough chairs to go around.

But no one cared.

The evolution of superpowers was what they cared about most.

"This story must begin from the beginning!" Qiyu gathered his thoughts and began to speak, telling them about the chat group.

He had no need to hide anything—his strength now was incalculably greater than before.

And he grew stronger every moment.

"The appearance of monsters is because civilization has taken a wrong path?"

"Is the world's will preparing to reboot civilization?"

Everyone was shaken.

"So we must destroy those modification agencies ourselves?" Tornado frowned and asked.

Qiyu nodded: "Correct. If we don't act, the world will act for us. But then, humanity's losses will be immense."

Tornado sighed: "Those agencies are deeply hidden and extremely powerful. This won't be easy to solve."

"Strength doesn't matter!" Qiyu shook his head. "I've already purchased a cultivation technique from that Dao Lord. Once you all cultivate it, your superpowers will evolve—and wiping them out will be effortless."

"Easy."

Tornado nodded: "If that's true, then naturally. What about the people at the top of human society?"

"Top?" Qiyu snorted. "If they're willing to cooperate, I have the art of immortality. If not, it doesn't matter. A new era must begin, and someone must sacrifice for humanity."

"Sacrifice."

Hearing this, everyone's scalp prickled.

This sunny, boyish demeanor concealed such ferocity.

Qiyu's original personality had been utterly plain.

But now, with his soul awakened and wisdom heightened, he knew exactly when to say what.

If he didn't stand firm now, greater chaos would follow.

"We'll consider it," Tornado nodded.

Qiyu pointed through the air. Dozens of streaks of light shot out and struck each of their foreheads.

"I've already transmitted the first part of the technique to you. Whether you succeed or not, you'll know when you try." Qiyu was confident. "As for the later sections, rewards will be given only after those research agencies are destroyed."

The organization has been destroyed; then we will distribute rewards according to merit.

Tornado glanced once and knew this technique was extraordinary—her heart trembled, and she made her decision.

The other superhumans felt the same.

Before, their superpowers could only grow slowly over time—or break through through life-or-death trials in battle with monsters.

They had never imagined superpowers could be cultivated.

Seeing this technique, their emotions were complex beyond words.

Moments passed.

Everyone left.

Back home, Tornado immediately began cultivation.

As a telekinesis-type superhuman, her mental power was immense, making it easy to draw in the essence of heaven and earth.

As the technique activated, a vast flood of heavenly and earthly essence surged toward her.

Her soul, like parched land, greedily absorbed the essence, her spirit more blissful than ever before.

This feeling was simply exquisite.

At this moment, she felt as if her soul had come alive.

"So this is cultivation?"

"So this is how superpowers are cultivated!"

Her soul absorbed the heavenly and earthly essence ceaselessly, and her physical body grew rapidly as well.

Mental force, though a psychic ability,

is mutually influential with the human triad of essence, qi, and spirit.

A powerful physical body nourishes the soul; powerful qi gives birth to a powerful physical body.

All three are indispensable.

Longjuan previously had immense mental force, placing enormous strain on her body.

Do you not see? As an older sister, her body remains forever in a childlike state—far inferior to the voluptuous figure of Chuixue.

This is because her psychic ability is too strong, draining excessive energy and preventing her body from developing normally.

At this moment, her physical body absorbed essence and qi, growing rapidly—from her original height of one point four meters to one point eight meters, her figure becoming exquisitely graceful, instantly transforming from a little girl

into a mature woman.