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Superhumans of the Dome City-Chapter 63 - 37 The Narcissus of Domination
63: Chapter 37: The Narcissus of Domination
63 -37: The Narcissus of Domination
“My heart was literally stolen, and yet I was able to stand up again, isn’t that a bit too much?” Shiyu Ling crossed her arms, looking at him as casually as if they were chatting idly, “Is your real superpower immortality?”
“Perhaps I am creating robots, and the current me is a puppet remotely controlled by the original body, how about that idea?”
She rolled her eyes.
“Puppets don’t have hearts that possess power.”
The moment his heart had been dug out, such a lie would be immediately seen through.
He needed something more feasible, something more convincing.
“You are right, I’ll tell you the real reason then,” Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses, “The answer is love.
It’s with the love I have for Miss Shiyu that I was able to return from the abyss of death!”
“——What, what, what?!”
Clearly, the black-haired woman hadn’t expected such a reply; her face turned red as she let out a sound of disbelief.
The Superpower User continued to press his attack: “The miracle was created by the power of love!
Ah, Miss Shiyu, you are too beautiful, too elegant, that scene described by the blood, how unforgettable!”
“Stop it, you’re really making me blush!”
“The flames of love burn in my hollow chest, they drove me to this place, to make a confession of love!
Please forgive me, Miss Shiyu, I can’t help but——”
The Superpower User clenched his fist: “deliver a hundred punches to you.”
The speed of thought was much faster than words, and the attack was already formed at the moment the concept was conceived; invisible giant fists tore through the air, heading straight for the flushed-faced black-haired woman!
“Invisible Fist, Hundred Continuous Strikes.”
This was a tactic he had used in the Tierlos Battle, when the youth with just three punches had shattered the enemy’s demonic body, and this time he had no reservations, just as he had said…
This time, he had struck a total of a hundred consecutive strikes!
Shiyu Ling stood in place, bringing her palms together: “The abilities of the inferior cannot touch me.”
The unbelievable happened once again.
It wasn’t blocked, nor dodged; the invisible punches disappeared the moment they neared Shiyu Ling, just like their literal meaning.
From the perspective of the Superpower User, the phenomenon seemed quite extraordinary: one moment he could feel the wind created high in the sky by the high-velocity telekinesis, the next moment the force itself was gone, leaving only the air currents from the attack floating high above.
The Superpower User made a rough judgment.
The attack was still there at the moment it was launched.
The real issue was the moment the fist was heading towards Shiyu Ling.
The black-haired woman sliced her fingertip across her palm; a drop of crimson blood fell upon the scales of the giant dragon.
“Thousands of flowers bloom, a stunning beauty.”
A delicate daffodil broke through from the blood.
“Spiritual Image・Manifestation, Water Mirror Immortal Shadow, within arms’ reach yet worlds apart.”
Countless flowers blossomed interactively, turning the Colored Glaze Dragon’s head into a sea of flowers.
She laughed lightly amidst the white color: “Honestly, girls do not appreciate such brute confessions.” fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Spiritual Image・Manifestation.
Now, it seemed that the Brahma Form Skill used when acting as Alice was also a mere illusion to cover her true identity.
He still remembered the “Hunter”-popularized common knowledge; Spiritual Image Skill often manifested in ways like illusions, mind control, thought influence.
Was that scene a figment of his own imagination or some special technique that ripped away his control of his ability?
He couldn’t jump to conclusions.
He thought of Xu Junyi’s Impermanence Skill, his Desolate Form・Manifestation, and the strengthening of the physical body by the Desolate Form that seemed barely connected.
The abilities of the Manifestation Realm had clearly transcended common sense; who knew what Shiyu Ling’s true capability was?
He shot out pure white spikes and invisible bullets but failed to break a single daffodil.
The pristine flowers swayed like reflections in the water, transitioning from illusory to corporeal.
Destroying the environment appeared to be ineffective; over 2 minutes had passed, and the true nature of the ability remained unclear.
He needed a way to draw some information out…
but let’s not resort to such self-deceptive strategies.
To be frank, even in such a critical situation, it was too much to ask him to fight in silence.
“I thought an older woman would prefer a more bold approach to words.”
Shiyu Ling returned with a cold laugh: “Do you find it amusing to knowingly commit the same mistake?
I’m really getting angry now.”
The young man clenched his fist.
“It seems that aspect isn’t a disguise; I thought you’d first evaluate my lie.”
“A clumsy lie?
I don’t care at all because…”
The Superpower User stared into the enemy’s eyes: “Because lies from the inferior can’t deceive you, right?”
He saw a fleeting look of astonishment pass through her black eyes; the Superpower User didn’t miss this chance.
He used his ability to control his body, rushing forward with speed not inferior to that of some combat expert.
If his superpower attacks wouldn’t work, he’d try a physical strike!
He had no intention of being merciful to the opponent who had killed him just minutes before; his fist, bolstered by his ability and capable of smashing through walls, showed no mercy as it hammered towards Shiyu Ling’s body!
“The body of the inferior cannot touch me.”
This time, Gongsun Ce’s fist stopped in midair.
It needed just one more centimeter to hit the enemy.
Yet, the fist stopped by itself.
He hadn’t felt any excessive resistance, nor had he struck an invisible barrier; what he perceived was a situation so absurd it bordered on ludicrous—his body from fingertip to forearm was frozen in place, as if the flesh had defied its master’s command!
“Body control?”