God's Gift

When this matter was mentioned, Jiang De's face became solemn, as if he was caught up in some bad memories, and his voice became deeper:

"A lot of things..."

"So many that I don't even know what I'll encounter next."

"The biological mutations in Desperate City have never stopped. No one knows what kind of monster will evolve next."

"Ah?" Fang Ziang frowned, his eyes full of disbelief. He had not expected the situation to be like this.

Lu Keming's expression also became more serious. He rubbed his knuckles unconsciously and asked slowly:

"How much do you know about those monsters that have completely mutated?"

Yu Youyou also followed Lu Keming's gaze and looked at Jiang De in front of her with questioning eyes.

Jiang De smiled bitterly: "Not much."

"Ah..." Hearing this, Yu Youyou sighed in disappointment.

Jiang De also sighed, "Every monster here is deadly. Even if we encounter an unknown monster, the chances of our people escaping are extremely small, and it is difficult to bring back information about the monster."

"Every bit of information about a monster was obtained at the cost of one's life."

As soon as Jiang De finished speaking, Ma Ning behind him seemed to remember something and cursed angrily:

"Only a leader can send out his robot army to investigate the desperate city again and again without any care. However, they clearly have most of the information about the monsters, but they only encrypt and save that information, and are not willing to share it with humans at all."

"A bunch of selfish machines!"

Yu Youyou listened to this and her moist dark eyes rolled around.

The leaders are here.

It turns out that the wanderers don’t know as much as they do.

This was probably the thought of all the students of Songbird Academy present. They looked at each other, and then fell silent in tacit understanding.

Lu Keming looked at the smart computer on his wrist. The screen was still flashing a faint red light, and it seemed that he had been eavesdropping for a long time.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly in a disdainful arc, and then he put away the mocking expression, looked sideways at Yu Youyou, and talked about something else.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Ah?" Lu Keming's abrupt question made Yu Youyou stunned for a second. After reacting, Yu Youyou raised her hand and touched her chin, thinking carefully:

"It seems a bit."

"Then go and rest." Lu Keming held Yu Youyou's hand, looked up at the layout of the hall, and said to Jiang De, "The first floor is for you."

"Okay." Jiang De did not expect Lu Keming's focus to shift so quickly, and answered subconsciously.

Lu Keming nodded slightly, then took Yu Youyou's hand and walked towards the second floor.

Anthony and other Blue Dragon members followed closely behind, and the others followed one after another.

Seeing Lu Keming walking upstairs, Jiang De frowned and suddenly called out to Lu Keming:

"Please wait a moment."

Lu Keming stopped on the stairs and looked sideways at Jiang De.

Yu Youyou bent down, avoiding Lu Keming's thin body, and looked at Jiang De curiously, and asked crisply: "What's wrong? Do you have anything else to say?"

Jiang De glanced at Yu Youyou, then set his eyes on Lu Keming and asked Lu Keming: "I want to know, what was the mist that stopped those bullets just now?"

He knew that the people in front of him were also psychics and very powerful, but he had never seen anything like it.

The fog-like thing that appeared out of nowhere was able to stop their bullets out of thin air.

Hearing this question, Yu Youyou blinked and turned her head to look at Lu Keming.

Lu Keming lowered his eyes and looked into Yu Youyou's dark eyes. Their eyes met in mid-air and there was a brief silence for a few seconds.

Before Lu Keming could say anything, Fang Ziang in the back looked at Jiang De as if he was looking at someone ignorant and snorted coldly.

“You haven’t seen this.”

"That's spiritual power that has been transformed into a physical form. Not everyone can have it. Only Lu Keming can do it. So you all should be careful and don't have any bad thoughts. If you die, you won't even know how."

Fang Ziang looked Jiang De up and down, seeing Jiang De's puzzled expression, he waved his hand and said, "You need to practice more."

"Spiritual power." Jiang De laughed when he heard Fang Ziang's harsh words: "How could it be spiritual power?"

"This is a specially made bullet that can block mental power. Do you think it was mental power that stopped the bullet just now?"

Now it was Fang Ziang's turn to show a confused expression, "You still have this thing?"

None of the students present had imagined that the world's technology had developed to such an extent that even bullets could block mental power.

But Fang Ziang quickly put away his expression. He couldn't let on that they were from another world. These wanderers thought they were from some Hope City.

But can the bullet just now really block mental power?

Thinking of this, all the students present looked at Lu Keming.

"Why can't we stop it?" When everyone looked at Lu Keming, Yu Youyou raised her chin and looked at Jiang De, with her hands on her hips, and said, "You are talking about ordinary mental power. We have extraordinary mental power."

After that, she patted Lu Keming's shoulder and commanded: "Keming, show them your extraordinary mental power."

In the past, Lu Keming would not have had any patience to prove his abilities to others, nor would he listen to other people's requests. He would only get rid of those ignorant people who asked him to prove himself.

But he did not feel the slightest bit dissatisfied with being ordered around. Looking at Yu Youyou's intimate actions, a hidden sense of satisfaction continued to spread in his heart.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a satisfied smile and he nodded slightly: "Okay."

Smiling like this, Lu Keming's gaze towards Jiang De became a little gentler.

He looked at the bullets falling on the ground, raised his hand casually and waved it, and a spiritual force almost identical to the mist just now rolled up from the ground, wrapping up the scattered bullets on the ground.

This time the mist existed for a longer time, allowing the wanderers to clearly feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in it.

Jiang De's expression changed a lot as he looked at the special bullets that were lifted into the air by spiritual power that had turned into entities.

"Wow..." Yu Youyou stared at the mist and was also a little surprised.

It really can be done exactly the same.

Lu Keming’s ability to imitate is really amazing.

Thinking of this, Yu Youyou cast a look of appreciation and admiration towards Lu Keming, "Keming, you are really amazing!"

Hearing Yu Youyou's words, the curve of Lu Keming's mouth corners became more and more upturned, and his back became straighter.

"I told you so." Fang Ziang said excitedly, "No matter how strong the defense is, it will be broken by a stronger mental force."

The wanderers had no intention of listening to what Fang Ziang said. They had never heard of spiritual power that could be condensed into a physical entity.

Only at this moment did they clearly realize how terrifying the young man before them was.

But Lu Keming didn't care about the fearful looks of the wanderers below. He raised his hand and waved it. The mental power, carrying the bullets, attacked the group of wanderers and stopped just one centimeter in front of Jiang De.

Jiang De's pupils dilated in an instant, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

This is revenge for what they just did.

Lu Keming looked at Jiang De's stiff back, opened his lips slightly, and let out an ambiguous smile: "I hope we can have a peaceful night."

Jiang De's throat moved and he spoke slowly: "Of course."

Lu Keming then withdrew his hand, took Yu Youyou's hand again, and continued walking up.

Bullets scattered on the ground. Jiang De finally breathed a sigh of relief and took a step back with lingering fear.

But this time Lu Keming still didn't take a few steps.

A crisp crash sounded in the hall.