Chapter 83: Eradicating the Soul!

"Who are you?"

The gaunt prisoner in chains looked calmly at the four men blocking his path and asked.

The scarred man did not answer, but stated calmly: "Title: Da Li Wang. Three years ago, in a fit of rage, I slaughtered over three hundred ordinary people in a single building."

"Oral reprimand should have been the main punishment, but then I killed two superhumans who came to reprimand me, committing the grave sin of killing one's own kind, and was sentenced to life imprisonment."

"I didn't misstate it, did I?"

"Huh? After all that, what exactly are you trying to say?"

The prisoner, or rather Da Li Wang, tilted his head. "Are you trying to say you have excellent intelligence-gathering skills?"

"If you're just wasting my time, once these shackles are off, I'll kill you first."

"Don't misunderstand—we came here only to ask you for a favor," said the white scarred man with a smile. "We need you to kill someone."

"Then you've come to the right person," the prisoner smiled. "Tell me his name and location. After I kill you, I'll happily grant your wish for free."

"His name is Fang Can," the scarred man chuckled. "A superhuman with physical, mental, and luck-based abilities."

"A luck-based superhuman?"

Da Li Wang frowned. "That's troublesome. With his luck, even in this huge city, we might not even find him. What a pity."

"Please rest assured—I have something that will surely please you," said the scarred man, handing over a container filled with brilliant golden liquid.

"This is Luck Elixir. Drink it, and you'll gain twelve hours of luck—you'll achieve everything you desire and crush all who stand in your way."

"Oh?" Da Li Wang's eyes lit up as he reached for it, but the scarred man immediately pulled it back.

"Are you mocking me?"

"Never. I merely ask that you swear to drink it and then help me deal with Fang Can—and that you won't turn on us," the scarred man smiled, knowing full well the man's unyielding nature.

"It seems you know me well. Understood. Hand it over," Da Li Wang sighed wearily, then took the golden liquid from his hand.

"The time is still early. According to our intel, Fang Can's power drops to its lowest just before dawn. We hope you can..."

"Gulps!"

The scarred man's face froze mid-sentence—Da Li Wang had already twisted off the cap and drained the +3 Enhanced Luck Elixir in one gulp.

"Guh... ha..."

As if drinking soda, the liquid vanished from the cup in an instant.

"Your luck elixir tastes mediocre. But it seems you don't know me well enough—I never kill based on time."

Da Li Wang lightly patted the scarred man beside him, then slowly walked toward the city.

His shackles contained a drug that suppressed superhuman activity, injected every half-hour to plunge his flesh into stillness.

The final vial of flesh-suppressing agent had been injected three hours ago.

During the drug's effect, his killing intent, his rage, his madness and savagery had all been suppressed with his flesh, lying dormant, waiting to erupt at some future moment.

Now, another half-hour remained before the drug's suppression fully lifted. For now, he'd enjoy the city's scenery.

"Crack..." With a sudden sharp sound, Da Li Wang looked down—his shackles, apparently malfunctioning, had suddenly split open.

"Is this... luck?" Da Li Wang fell silent and walked steadily into the city.

With each step he took, his suppressed aura swelled ever greater, as if a Shi Qian beast were awakening within him.

Meanwhile, on another side, Fang Can looked up calmly at the tens of thousands of people descending slowly from the sky via parachutes.

As he watched, Fang Can slowly raised his right hand toward the sky: "Let's test the efficiency of my training over the past few days."

Around him, countless drones circled, broadcasting every movement live.

And after the incident with the discus crashing into the aircraft, online opinions about Fang Can had undergone a 180-degree reversal.

After all, he was a noble superhuman lord.

"Fang Can is so handsome! I want to have his baby!"

"Fang Can, my earlier comments were childish—your branded attire doesn't even begin to match your aura!"

"Ah, Fang Can actually raises his hand to fight enemies—how hardworking!"

"Up-close viewing of the superhuman's holy visage!"

Still completely unaware of the comments.

Fang Can's entire body, including his brain and muscles, was now fully activated.

To combat the torrent of thugs raining down from the sky, Fang Can decided to maximize the power he had gathered and refined over these past days.

After weeks of intense study and cultivation of his brain, Fang Can now possessed the ability to think with his entire body.

This meant that Xin Xiang, a mental ability derived from thought, could be amplified and released through his whole body as an enhancer.

The adult human brain weighs 2%–3% of total body mass.

Fang Can himself was now a super-intelligence capable of amplifying thought, allowing him to manifest over thirty times more Xin Xiang than others of his cultivation level.

'So... let this be the opening act of your visit—Xin Xiang release at 80%!'

With that thought, an invisible force condensed, compressed, then erupted violently from his palm!

It was an ultimate destruction of consciousness and spirit—visible only within the mental realm.

Within the mental realm, as Fang Can pointed, mental energy coalesced.

Within a hundred-meter radius, a crimson pillar of light shot upward, then spun rapidly around his fingertip at blinding speed.

In the physical world, the sky remained calm and sunny—but effects had already begun.

"Plop!"

A bird with wide, staring eyes crashed to the ground, life gone.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

In a sudden rain of impacts, all living things within the hundred-meter radius above Fang Can were utterly destroyed in the mental realm.

The most obvious sign was that the thousands of parachuting thugs above Fang Can were now drooling from the corners of their mouths, eyes wide open, their minds completely lost in chaos.

A strange chill rose in the hearts of the netizens watching the livestream; gazing at the idiots falling like rain, no one knew exactly how it was done.

"No matter how many times I see it, it's still shocking," Qu Hua remarked, looking at the mental patients hanging motionless in the sky, dragged by their parachutes.

Exhaling lightly after consuming more than half of his Heart-Image, Fang Can said calmly, "Leave the remaining ordinary people to you; I'll go deal with those tanks."

"Don't worry, leave it to me, Boss Fang!" Li Qiyu's voice came through the earpiece.

But with a roar, Fang Can's figure had already left the villa and vanished.

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(End of this chapter)