Chapter 833: What Kind of Superpower Does He Actually Have
“As for the other layer of meaning of twenty meters, it refers to the blast radius covered during the explosion… You have to keep me within this area to ensure I’ll be killed or severely injured… And the so-called game you mentioned is to temporarily escape this range, relying on the advantage of being unseen… If I hesitated and cooperated with your actions, I would die in three minutes.”
While speaking, Ling Mo immediately opened his palm and aimed at the ground… The remote control was obviously just a decoy, meant to draw his full attention.
The momentarily startled Glasses Man snapped back to reality, glaring maliciously at Ling Mo as a strong sense of danger suddenly surged around him. Although he didn’t know exactly what Ling Mo had set up here, Glasses Man had a vague feeling… Perhaps Ling Mo was telling the truth, and this place had already turned into his own prison…
“It’s just bits and pieces of information, and he managed to figure it out so quickly… But even so, how could he act so decisively! Maybe this guess is also false, and I still hold further leverage in my hands. Doesn’t his mind have any such doubts?” thought Glasses Man grimly. If it were him under the threat of a bomb, he would definitely not act so rashly; any hesitation would make Ling Mo’s resistance impossible…
“You just want to seize every chance to kill me, right? It’s not just because of hatred, but also for your own future. With the whole team wiped out and only you left, life would be tough for you if you didn’t make a move, wouldn’t it?” Ling Mo continued calmly, “Your superpower can’t sustain much longer-five minutes? Ten? If you give it everything to take me down first, it would also ensure your successful escape afterward…”
Glasses Man slowly took two steps back and said grimly, “Is it useful to say these things? You didn’t just come here for revenge, did you? With my superpower, you can’t attack me… What can you do in these three minutes?” As he spoke, his blurry figure completely vanished, as if he had merged into the darkness.
“Save those words to comfort yourself… You’ll soon know what I can do.” Ling Mo replied, unmoved. While he couldn’t be seen by the naked eye or detected by any probe, merely relying on that couldn’t be considered flawless…
Though Glasses Man had disappeared from his vision, a completely different picture unfolded in Ling Mo’s mind. Hundreds of reddish tentacles wove into a bloody psychic net in the void, completely covering the area. Most of the tentacles lay hidden in the water, like threads drifting with the current, emitting a faint glow, quietly waiting…
Less than two seconds after Glasses Man vanished, Ling Mo’s eyebrows suddenly twitched.