I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 80 -

80: 80.

The Father of Gods grants me vision

80: 80.

The Father of Gods grants me vision

Luo Heng, with heavy footsteps, ran at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, charging like a wild ox.

He had received his master’s order and thought only of attacking Lu Li, but he left his back exposed to Xiao Cha.

Xiao Cha brought out her nine-section whip, as thick as a duck’s egg, whipped her arm once, and executed a deadly move from the “White Dragon Whip Skill”—the Wandering Dragon Shock!

With a loud “snap,” a chilling black shadow whistled out, slamming into the back of Luo Heng’s head.

When in danger, the body has an instinctive protective reaction, and Luo Heng’s arm instinctively guarded behind…

With a clangorous boom, Luo Heng’s arm was whipped to shreds, not only breaking his metal armor but also revealing his black bones.

Struck with such a grievous blow, he roared instinctively in retaliation!

The eerie howl was unnerving and chilling to the bone, making even the distant Lu Li shudder subconsciously.

But Xiao Cha simply gave a grim smile and said, “Dad, I will let you rest in peace.”

With a fling of her arm, the terrifying steel whip carried her thoughts and resolve, aiming for the top of the head of her closest kin!

Luo Heng raised his hand to block it, but Xiao Cha took aim at his kneecaps with another rifle in hand.

Bullets tore through the metal armor, sending sparks flying, causing Luo Heng to be tangled up and roaring in rage, no longer able to focus on anything else.

With the most formidable zombie out of the equation, Lu Li’s pressure drastically decreased.

He maintained his “Spiritual Giant Hand” to arm-wrestle the enemy’s spell while dealing with the zombie pregnant women charging at him.

These pitiful beings, roughly equivalent in strength to the previously encountered Mr.

Wang, were not hard to deal with.

However, their incessant, piercing wails were headache-inducing.

But as a Refining God Expert, Lu Li’s spirit was resilient and not greatly affected.

He activated “Bullet Time,” firing the children’s rifle from a distance of twenty meters.

With loud gunfire, the bullets whistled from the chamber, striking precisely into the zombies’ eye sockets, granting them peace.

This was the greatest mercy.

Meanwhile, Wang Naiwu seized the opportunity to unleash his “Metal Giant Hand.”

Lu Li’s Spiritual Giant Hand, being intangible, could easily be dispersed with a swipe.

But, since it was intangible, it was also exceptionally easy to summon, as it just needed a concentration of spirit to construct.

One second shattered by Wang Naiwu, the next it was restored and ready to clash again.

Amidst the dull, thundering sounds, two glittering giant hands fiercely battled in the night sky.

But this was precisely what Wang Naiwu least wanted to see!

His body, stuffed into a vase, was already compromised.

Injured and continuously wielding spells, his wounds deepened, with blood ceaselessly seeping from every orifice!

This couldn’t go on.

Wang Naiwu’s expression hardened as he mustered all his remaining strength to drive the giant hand, fingers sharp as blades, viciously thrusting towards Lu Li!

Such a fierce strike breezed through Lu Li’s Spiritual Giant Hand with ease.

The huge metal palm pierced straight through, missing Lu Li’s forehead by only half a meter!

A satisfied look appeared on Wang Naiwu’s face, but sadly, in the next second, Lu Li’s Spiritual Giant Hand had reformed and blocked the attack.

No matter how much the “Metal Giant Hand” struggled, it couldn’t advance an inch; after a deadlock, it suddenly collapsed, scattering into metal balls all over the ground.

Wang Naiwu’s mouth and nose gushed copious amounts of blood, unable to sustain the spell any longer.

He yelled, “I concede, Luo Heng is yours to take.

If you don’t wish for mutual destruction, then don’t force me to use my Protective Magic Artifact!”

With those words, the remaining two Papermen floated over, lifting and gently swaying their master as they escaped into the forest.

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Lu Li turned his attention to Xiao Cha.

With the zombies left uncontrolled and only able to fight instinctively, the girl, with her superior movement technique, wouldn’t be in danger even if she couldn’t win.

Therefore, Lu Li used his Spiritual Hand to grab himself and with the flinging force of the “White Dragon Whip Skill,” he hurled himself toward the direction where the enemy was fleeing!

Amidst the roaring wind, Lu Li covered a kilometer’s distance in just five seconds.

After the kinetic energy was expended, he used the Spiritual Hand to catch tree branches to decrease his momentum, landing gently and stably.

“Now I’ve got one more way to travel.”

At this moment, the glowing, translucent giant hand opened above his head, and Lu Li felt he finally looked a bit “Transcendent.”

However, looking around, he couldn’t find Wang Naiwu’s trace, not even with the “Heavenly Eye.”

There was no way that man could have run off so quickly; he must be hiding somewhere.

Lu Li remembered that the other party had used a radar-like scanning method before.

So, he mimicked it—”Father of Gods, grant me vision.”

His spirit power spread out like a wall, just like the bloodhound ability in some game, scanning everything within a hundred meters in front of him.

Beasts, insects, birds…

and a “Vase Man” hiding in the thick grass.

Somehow, this guy had managed to block off all signs of life, including breathing and body heat.

But against the “hard scan” of spirit power, he was completely exposed.

“It looks like today we’ll have to fight to the death!”

Wang Naiwu’s expression was ice cold as he immediately resorted to his lifesaving trump card—the Protective Magic Artifact of a True Disciple of the Jiushan Sect!

He opened his mouth, and a beam of light, as big as a marker, shot out.

The thing broke the sound barrier, leaving a trail through the vibrating air.

Moreover, it was quite spiritual, as it stealthily moved through the grass, circling behind Lu Li to launch an attack!

At this moment, Lu Li’s mind was swift enough to react, hurriedly operating the Spiritual Hand to block behind him…

but it was easily penetrated like tofu!

The beam of light didn’t slow down, about to pierce into his body!

But Lu Li also had a trump card.

In the nick of time, the “Kunlun Mirror” materialized instantaneously to protect its master!

The two objects collided with a dull thud.

The red light was repelled, clearly outmatched.

Lu Li could now see clearly what it was—a finger bone!

A complete finger bone!

Seeing the Kunlun Mirror, it immediately turned and fled.

But with a slight inhale, the Kunlun Mirror sucked it back.

Struggling in mid-air, the finger bone was of no use.

Within two or three seconds, it dissipated into sparse light spots, merging into the surface of the Kunlun Mirror.

The “Kunlun Mirror” emitted a feeling of pleasure and satisfaction, like a puppy that just got a treat.

Seeing this scene, Wang Naiwu was stunned: “Is this a Magic Treasure?!

No!

It ate my Magic Artifact…

it’s an Innate Spiritual Treasure!!”

From then on, the outcome was clear.

Lu Li walked over with two guns, and with repeated “bang, bang” shots, turned the Paperman into countless pieces that fell to the ground.

With the other hand, he aimed a Children’s Rifle at Wang Naiwu and pulled the trigger.

The bullet struck the vase, sparking a trail of Mars, indicating that it was also quite hard.

Wang Naiwu was a mix of embarrassment and rage, forcefully gathering spirit power to tear at Lu Li, who retaliated with his own spirit power just as fiercely.

By now, neither was in good condition, with no energy left for fancy moves.

They both just launched their spirit power at each other like waves crashing a few times before they both fizzled out.

Lu Li had run out of bullets as well, but he still had his Bone Forging Small Success, a body comparable to an Olympic athlete!

At that moment, Lu Li stepped forward, and with a single punch, he twisted Wang Naiwu’s nose out of shape.

Wang Naiwu let out a scream, desperately calling out, “Luo Heng!

You fucking dog, come save me…”

Before he could finish, Lu Li stopped his fist and asked, “Can a zombie…

recover?”

“Recover what?” Wang Naiwu replied with a face full of question marks.

Lu Li said, “Turn back into a human.”

“Puhaha…” Wang Naiwu laughed, spewing out a mouthful of blood:

“Zombie, zombie, it’s already a corpse, just retaining some of its pre-death instincts.

I can’t believe I’m going to die at the hands of an ignorant and lowly Loose Cultivator like you!”

Lu Li picked up the now empty shotgun and swung it round, “thump, thump, thump,” not taking long to smash Wang Naiwu’s head to pieces.

With that, the dust finally settled.

Lu Li, panting heavily, leaned against a tree and slowly sat down on the ground.

His physical strength and spirit power were equally depleted, and he was barely holding on.

Then, the Kunlun Mirror floated down, and two familiar inscriptions appeared on its surface—”Soul Stealing.”