Wind.
It floated silently.
Everyone was terrified, and no one dared to speak.
The Vice President activated the green fluorescent light in his hand, trying to heal the injury on his body, but it was to no avail. That shallow wound was as if it was engraved on his body.
Bloody.
Terrifying.
Lin Zhonglei was trembling all over. His face was so pale that he couldn't utter a single word. Even the Vice President was defeated. What is the identity of this strong esper who suddenly appeared?
"You …"
The Vice President flew into a rage out of humiliation. Under the watchful eyes of the public, the dignified Vice President was actually injured in his own college! This is simply unforgivable.
"You dare to invade my War college?"
The Vice President's loud shout shook the entire War college.
No matter who the intruder is or what he came here for, the Vice President first put a big hat on him. He wanted this old man to understand that he is facing the entire War college! So what if his personal strength is strong? War college doesn't only have one world esper!
The response to the Vice President was a slap.
Slap!
A red palm print appeared on the Vice President's face.
"You're courting death!"
The Vice President was furious.
Just as he was about to do something, the scene in front of him changed again.
Deep in the college, a ray of light rose. Several energy particles were reflected in the air before condensing into a ray of light. A middle-aged man's figure appeared. His appearance was ordinary. Even if he was thrown into a crowd, he wouldn't attract any attention. However, when everyone saw this man, they were shocked.
In any corner of War college, his figure seemed to be everywhere.
Whether you want to look or not, you can see his existence, War college's Vice President, Cheng Tianya!
"Vice President?"
The Vice President's face turned pale.
"You've disappointed me."
Cheng Tianya just gave him a disappointed look, but the Vice President was already sweating profusely, "Vice President, I …"
"Go back."
Cheng Tianya waved his hand, "Go to the confinement room and stay there. When you think it through, come out again."
"Yes."
The Vice President's face turned pale before retreating.
At this time.
All the students were still in a daze. A battle, a siege, and the Vice President of War college was actually forced out. This was obviously beyond everyone's expectation. Lin Zhonglei's face was ashen. Even the Vice Dean had been locked up. How could he escape?
He wanted to defend himself.
However, Lin Zhonglei realized that the dean's gaze wasn't on him at all.
Only then did he remember that he didn't know whether to rejoice or feel dejected. That's right … A person like him didn't even have the qualifications to be taken seriously by the dean.
"It would appear that you've truly entered closed-door training."
In the air, the old man's voice could be heard, "3D projection, a technique from War college, right? You're really too lazy to use even a little bit of energy."
"Aren't you?"
The dean laughed and said, "You came to my War college and only sent a clone. Isn't that a little too arrogant?"
…
Doppelganger?
Everyone's heart trembled.
Even Su Hao sucked in a breath of cold air. The person who had sent the vice dean flying with a slap was only a clone. Who on earth was this person?! Judging from his tone, this person was actually familiar with the dean. Didn't this mean that this old man was one of those people who stood at the peak?
"The road of the strongest esper …"
A sigh of disappointment could be heard.
Swish ~
Light flashed. These two strong espers seemed to be communicating something. After a while, the dean looked at Su Hao thoughtfully, "Could it be that the person you fancy is actually him?"
"Yes!"
The old man responded.
"His identity is a huge burden for you, right?"
The dean seemed to be deliberately reminding him.
"No worries."
The old man shook his head, "Some things will have to be faced in the end."
"But his world imprint …"
The dean was a little puzzled.
"Stepping into the world realm, is there only one path? The origin ability era has only been around for twenty years, and we have already walked on this path. Could it be that there are no other paths in the future? "
The old man was very calm.
The dean went silent and looked at Su Hao again, "Your choice is up to you. However, I need to know whether he has the talent to reach that step."
"Of course."
The old man smiled.
Su Hao was puzzled by what he heard.
What does this mean? What choice? What talent? What world imprint? Just these two words made Su Hao feel like he was listening to a heavenly book.
"In this illusion department, I also have a disciple, Su Hao. You can compete with him."
The dean pondered for a moment before saying, "There is no need to fight to the death, and there is no need to work too hard. Just let me see your talent and potential."
Su Hao looked at the old man.
The old man was surrounded by light, and his appearance couldn't be seen clearly. However, he nodded gently, "Go ahead and prove your talent. In exchange for peace in this War college."
Su Hao suddenly understood.
He wanted to prove himself in front of the dean. Then, no one would dare to touch him.
In the eyes of these two strong espers, the illusion department, War college, everything is just an illusion. In their eyes, there are only two things, one's talent and potential.
"Alright!"
Su Hao accepted the challenge.
Now that he had a breakthrough, he also wanted to see what kind of strength he had now. However, with his third eye being destroyed, no one in the intermediate class could be his opponent. Could it be …
In the distance.
Light flowed everywhere.
A student with a rough appearance walked over and respectfully looked at the dean, "Teacher."
"En."
The dean casually pointed, "You and Su Hao fight. Let me see your talent."
Swish!
Two beams of light burst out from the student's eyes, captivating everyone's mind.
The dean also left the same words for this student.
Data flashed in front of his eyes. Su Hao finally knew who this student in front of him is. Advanced class of illusion department, one of the top ten most violent men, Chen Sheng!
Peak professional esper!
Boom!
The old man waved his hand.
Beams of energy descended, sealing the surrounding area. He only left behind a sentence before stopping, "Both of you, just display your strength."
Su Hao looked at Chen Sheng.
Both of them looked at each other in the eyes, and their fighting spirit was overflowing!
Stop before a fight?
How is that possible?!
Su Hao wasn't sure who this old man is, but since this old man helped him and chose him, then at this moment, he obviously represents this old man.
As for Chen Sheng, he represents the dean!
The battle between these two isn't just a simple battle but a hidden battle between two strong espers. Su Hao took a deep breath. This battle, he must win!
"Su Hao, this name, I have long heard of it."
Chen Sheng slowly said this sentence. His entire aura gradually changed, "Just a month after entering the illusion department, he already broke the record. Such a battle, I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"
"Weng —"
Ripples fluctuated.
In front of Su Hao, Chen Sheng's appearance changed.
After all, Chen Sheng is experienced. As a veteran peak professional esper, a student of the advanced class, his mastery of illusions is far from what Su Hao could compare to. Without him knowing, he actually made a move.
"What kind of illusion is this?"
Su Hao frowned.
Thump!
His heart was beating fast.
An irrepressible sense of irritation emerged in his heart. Su Hao's eyes emitted a murderous aura as he clenched his fists. This feeling …
It actually appeared again!
Irritation, depression, tyranny, anxiety, in just a short moment, countless emotions gathered in his heart. This feeling of madness made Su Hao clench his right fist so tightly that his nails pierced into his palm, leaving behind traces of blood.
This feeling, he is too familiar with it!
That year, when he was together with Chen Yiran, wasn't this the same feeling that made him wish he was dead?
He wanted to see her, but he couldn't.
He could only look at her from afar.
Lovesickness turned into illness. Only by crazily training and hard work could he forget about Chen Yiran and gradually get rid of that pain. Those days were Su Hao's most depressing days.
It was like purgatory, suffering every day.
Unforgettable.
He once thought that he had forgotten about it. Never would he have thought that at this moment, he would recall that feeling again. The irritation in his heart was still brewing.
"Chen Yiran …"
Su Hao whispered softly.
Boom!
All the negative emotions were activated.
Suppression!
His eyes became clear. The irritation in Su Hao's heart instantly disappeared, and he returned to his usual calm state. That irritation actually didn't affect him at all!
"Interference technique?"
Su Hao muttered to himself.
In illusion, there is such an origin technique. It's very simple, but it's very terrifying. It can easily mobilize the most negative emotions in your heart.
If you were in despair, you would be disheartened.
If you were irritable, your heart would no longer be at peace.
…
It's just a terrifying illusion. If the caster is strong enough, it can even cause a resonance in the depths of one's heart, causing one to change directly.
This illusion is no doubt powerful.
Unfortunately, it's useless against Su Hao. After training for so long, if he can't even control his emotions, how can he become strong? Seeing through the mortal world and ignoring the world, Su Hao can't do it. However, with the existence of thousands of computers in his body, he can easily suppress other negative emotions.
His heart is clear.
"Interference technique, is this all you have?"
Su Hao sneered.
"Gudong ~"
The sound of his heartbeat became clear again. Su Hao could feel the changes in the surrounding scene. The scenes were flashing as if they were choosing something specifically.
"What are you trying to do?"
Su Hao's data flowed through his body and quickly synchronized with the scene.
"Boom!"
The surrounding shook.
The strange scene disappeared. In front of Su Hao, it turned into nothingness. Under his feet, it was black. His surroundings were also black. When he looked up, it was the same endless darkness.
An unprecedented silence.
There was no sound.
There was no movement.
Su Hao touched the ground under his feet, but he couldn't feel any texture. It was as if he was stepping on a piece of void. It was so soft that it made one panic.
"Illusion?"
Su Hao's mind was in a whirl, and he suddenly thought of something.
In the textbooks, there is such an illusion. It's simple, but the effect is very obvious. The requirement for the caster is extremely high, and very few can learn it. In the field of illusion, it has a high scientific name, Little Dark Room.
PS: Why do I feel like laughing when I write about Little Dark Room?
Damn it, after becoming handsome, my laughable point has decreased.
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