Chapter 892 - 604 The Clumsiest Way of Revenge
"Born with it," Duge dismissed offhandedly.
Jannie’s mouth twitched, clearly indicating she thought he was stealing her thunder.
"Hmph, no god can be born from The Wasteland." Kaska gave Duge a sidelong glance. He reached out, and as he made a grasping motion, Duge found himself lifted and suspended towards a gaping hole in the spaceship’s hull caused by an earlier breach.
Watching Kaska’s actions, Duge cracked a slight smile. A sphere of Dark God Power abruptly appeared, stopping the falling hatch in its tracks.
He manipulated the Dark God Power without needing to make any unnecessary movements.
The so-called snapping of fingers was only to let others know that he was the one behind it all. Kaska’s telekinesis required gesturing, which clearly put Duge a notch above in terms of power utility.
"Kou Nan, what are you doing?" Kaska snapped angrily. "Let me fix the ship, it can buy us time before the Thorne Divine Tribe arrives. Allowing the signal of Origin of Mankind to spread will kill us all."
"No, it will only kill you," Duge said with a chuckle, shaking his head. "I haven’t stolen anything from the Thorne Divine Tribe."
"How do you know I stole the Origin of Mankind?" Kaska looked shocked.
"..." Jannie rolled her eyes at him, speechless.