Chapter 508 – Does Being Bigger Make You Superior?

“Ahhhhh!”

Zhen Zhiyuan screamed in agony, but as soon as he started, it was as if an invisible hand had gripped his throat.

The scream got stuck in his throat, and his facial features twisted in pain.

Feeling his psychic power rapidly dissipating, Zhen Zhiyuan was plunged into extreme terror!

He was supposed to have the upper hand… In the Domain, Ling Mo should be powerless to resist!

But why… why could this seemingly unserious guy turn the tide in an instant?

Could it be that when he turned to run, he had already planned his next move, even considering the role of the Three-headed Dog?

Combat situations change in the blink of an eye, and for Ling Mo to devise a counterattack in such a short time and lead him into a trap, it clearly showed his extensive combat experience.

I can’t believe I fell for it!

“Ah!”

Fueled by intense hatred, the remnants of Zhen Zhiyuan’s spiritual body surged, and the violent fluctuation of mental energy accelerated the collapse of the psychic realm.

Ling Mo’s pupils contracted, and he immediately leaped backward.

Xia Na, who stood on the other side, also quickly retreated. Although their series of coordinated attacks had thoroughly beaten this superhuman into a cornered rat, this rat still had one last breath.

Seizing that breath, this guy wanted to fight to the death!

More and more “black holes” appeared around them, and the half-visible figure in front of them began to swell rapidly.

Even the Three-headed Dog was swiftly engulfed by this figure.

The fragments of the collapsing psychic realm also surged towards this figure.

It looked formidable, but in reality, even if he managed to defeat Ling Mo now, Zhen Zhiyuan’s psychic realm would suffer permanent damage.

But compared to his life, what did aftereffects matter?

The giant spiritual body, with a twisted expression and covered in “black holes,” looked like a tattered cloth grotesquely inflated by raw mental energy.

However, Ling Mo’s gaze towards him was not one of fear; instead, it was burning with intensity!

“Who would have thought this guy had such strong mental energy? If I could absorb it all…”

At this moment, the giant spiritual body began to take shape, and the psychic realm was already shattered.

Looking at the face that had been magnified countless times, appearing particularly vile, Ling Mo couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh: “You’ve really brought this upon yourself…”

Without the psychic realm, this spiritual body was just a bigger punching bag…

“You’ve pushed me to this point… The psychic power I’ve painstakingly improved, the psychic realm I’ve barely perfected… Ling Mo, I will torment you to death piece by piece!”

Zhen Zhiyuan snarled each word with a low growl.

“Hey, don’t act like I’ve wronged you. You’re the one who came to me,” Ling Mo said, keeping a vigilant eye on him.

“Stop talking nonsense and die already!”

The spiritual body suddenly lifted a massive foot and stomped down towards Ling Mo.

The frenzied mental energy waves pressed down on Ling Mo, causing immense mental pressure.

It was as if he had been thrown into a storm, and Ling Mo was just a lone boat, constantly at risk of being shattered by the enormous waves.

But this do-or-die feeling instantly excited Ling Mo.

This mental ability superhuman was the closest in strength to him that Ling Mo had ever encountered!

“If you can kill me, come on then!”

Ling Mo let out a low roar and charged forward instead of retreating.

“Boom!”

The giant foot made of psychic power stomped down hard above Ling Mo’s head.

A wave of mental energy spread out from the point of impact, forcing Xia Na, who was trying to advance, back several meters.

“Ling-Ge!”

Xia Na frowned, staring at the center of the mental energy storm.

However, the next second, her pupils narrowed slightly.

Hanging on that giant foot was none other than Ling Mo.

“Heh…”

Ling Mo had a slight smile on his lips, his eyes no longer carrying their usual nonchalance but showing intense focus.

This was how Ling Mo looked when he concentrated his psychic power. Two tentacles shot out from his psychic light cluster, now pierced into Zhen Zhiyuan’s spiritual body’s shoulders.

The process of devouring had also pulled Ling Mo away from his previous position.

“Let’s see who devours faster or dies quicker!”

Zhen Zhiyuan roared in anger as he saw his “shoulder” instantly hollowed out and slapped down fiercely.

From their earlier clashes until now, Ling Mo had only used two tentacles, leading Zhen Zhiyuan to believe that this was the extent of his power.

“Hmph, I can only wield one weapon made of psychic power with my spiritual body. If he can manifest two with his main body, that’s already impressive…”

Thinking this, Zhen Zhiyuan found the person before him increasingly annoying!

He had believed that his grasp of psychic power and his use of attack methods were already strong enough!

He had come here expecting to torment someone easily, only to find that the opponent was even more formidable.

The “Domain” ability was an incredibly powerful skill for mental ability superhumans, so what kind of ability did this guy have?

Just a couple of tentacle-like common abilities, yet he could use them better than Zhen Zhiyuan?

“Die already!”

“Why are you yelling… It’s not like being louder will help… Do you think shouting a few times will kill me?”

Ling Mo swung himself upward using his psychic tentacles. Although he dodged the giant hand, he was grazed by a wave of mental energy, making him feel slightly dizzy.

In that moment of hesitation, another hand appeared above his head.

“Hahaha, I’ll squash you!”

The hand, carrying immense psychic pressure, slapped down fiercely, smashing Ling Mo into the ground.

Being hit head-on by such powerful mental energy was not just a mild dizziness.

Ling Mo’s main body broke out in cold sweat and convulsed all over, which was considered mild…

“Boom!”

Another wave of mental energy exploded, and Zhen Zhiyuan revealed a sinister smile: “Don’t turn into a vegetable right away; I want to have some fun with you. After dealing with you, I’ll deal with your girlfriend and let you see how I…”

Before he could finish, Zhen Zhiyuan was horrified by an unexpected situation.

The hand was blocked…

“Is this… a psychic energy shield?”

Zhen Zhiyuan’s eyes widened in disbelief. This guy actually had such a technique!

Ling Mo had long conceived of this method of use, but its maturity came from the experiences he gained from the Spider Queen and a Falcon member with whom he once collaborated.

Combining this with his own practice, he finally formed a psychic tentacle.

The strength and size of the shield depended on the number of tentacles used. Once materialized, this shield could block physical attacks, but now it was used to fend off mental energy impacts, a direct psychic power confrontation!

As Ling Mo blocked the attack, Zhen Zhiyuan’s main body convulsed violently again.

Ling Mo’s psychic power was actually stronger than his!

Zhen Zhiyuan was utterly baffled. The psychic realm was not completely shattered yet and still retained some absorbing ability. Coupled with Ling Mo’s previous exertion…

He should have been very weak by now!

“I want to see just how much psychic power you have left!”

Grinding his teeth, Zhen Zhiyuan raised his hands again and slammed down fiercely.

“You’re getting addicted to this, aren’t you!”

Ling Mo shook his dizzy head and leaped up suddenly. While still in mid-air, hundreds of tentacles abruptly appeared around him.

These tentacles shot out like arrows, piercing Zhen Zhiyuan’s spiritual body as Ling Mo evaded nimbly.

The massive spiritual body instantly looked like a porcupine, pierced by countless javelins.

“Absorb you dry!”

Ling Mo swung past Zhen Zhiyuan’s shoulder and, appearing behind his head, shot out another dozen tentacles.

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Zhiyuan’s spiritual body was riddled with hundreds of tentacles.

Some tentacles dissipated quickly after dispersing his mental energy, but many others voraciously devoured!

“Ah! Ah!”

Zhen Zhiyuan was utterly terrified. Although Ling Mo also looked pale upon landing, the massive influx of psychic power made his eyes shine brighter and brighter.

“Just because you got a bit bigger, you really thought you were something special…”

These words from Ling Mo infuriated Zhen Zhiyuan, making him roll his eyes back in rage, convulsing even more violently.