Ye Yao skillfully opened a fighting game.

No one was quite sure why she was so proficient.

Although Ye Tong had secretly met Tu Sheng a week ago while Lou Wei and Fu Qi were busy beating up the Spirit of Vengeance.

But she shouldn't have opened a game at a time like that to familiarize herself with these procedures.

Fu Qi guessed that Ye Yao might be using Telepathy to guide Ye Tong.

He only hoped that this Telepathy could only be used for remote communication, rather than being able to share all thoughts and vision.

Otherwise, the Countermeasure Bureau would be in a pathetic state.

Ye Tong probably wouldn't let Ye Yao suffer such a heavy blow so quickly.

To some extent, Ye Tong and the Countermeasure Bureau were accomplices.

It's just that compared to the Countermeasure Bureau, Ye Tong would likely be more easily forgiven.

Fu Qi stared at the screen, thinking about what to do next to make Ye Tong enjoy herself.

Fighting games were competitive games.

The essence of competitive gaming was to build one's own happiness on the pain of others.

If someone felt good, naturally someone else would feel bad; winners and losers had to be decided.

Fu Qi naturally understood these types of games and was familiar with the basic gameplay, having mastered them in a short period of time.

If he were to enter a tournament, he could easily bring back a championship.

Using a normal state of tens of thousands of Spiritual Power to play a tournament was purely like stepping on ants.

And now, Fu Qi was going to battle a special player.

Ye Tong's strength was highly deceptive.

No one knew what her true gaming level actually was.

Perhaps Ye Tong's poor performance while playing games with the Huan Yao Circle yesterday was just to influence their judgment.

They had all sent messages yesterday.

Ye Tong had already greeted them on the computer.

Therefore, everything she displayed could potentially be full of uncertainty.

No one could easily reach a conclusion.

However, one thing was certain: Ye Tong also possessed a strong desire to win.

The fact that Ye Tong had taken the initiative to spar with Lou Wei some time ago proved this point.

Lou Wei had to consider all possibilities.

If Ye Tong was truly bad at gaming, then Fu Qi would have to consider going easy on her to let her win.

He also had to act as if he were giving it his all.

But the next second.

A flat voice reached his ears.

"Uncle, you absolutely mustn't go easy on me. A victory obtained that way will only be very boring; I won't feel any joy."

Immense pressure struck again.

Fu Qi's heart sank.

How could he play when his thoughts were transparent?

He couldn't play at all!

There would be punishment for winning, and punishment for losing too.

Either way, he was under pressure.

Since things had come to this, he might as well give it his all.

He should just stop thinking about everything and play a serious match.

Fu Qi took a deep breath, discarded distracting thoughts, and his expression became very serious.

"Fine, I won't go easy on you."

"That's more like it; only then is there value in the challenge."

An imperceptible curve appeared at the corner of Ye Yao's mouth.

Wu Mi and the others cheered from the side.

"Go Ye Yao!"

"Cat! Go for it!"

Ye Yao's expression seemed relaxed and confident.

"Don't worry, Uncle is the challenger here."

Fu Qi still felt puzzled.

She was too confident.

It was as if the three hundred Spiritual Power she displayed was actually greater than ten thousand.

Competitive games relied heavily on physical capabilities.

Ten thousand Spiritual Power allowed an Ability User to perfectly exploit the programming written into the game.

Any operation could be executed at the exact right moment.

Every pixel of the game character, every frame of movement, and even the millisecond-level delay of input commands could be brought under control.

Even in Rock-Paper-Scissors, one could almost predict the outcome.

Unless the opponent was at the same level, it would be a one-sided slaughter.

But now... Ye Tong only had three hundred Spiritual Power.

The fact that she maintained this level of Spiritual Power even without pretending meant she really had used some method to suppress it.

It looked like a situation that couldn't be restored for the time being.

Fu Qi was certain that in the face of absolute physical capability and reaction speed, Ye Tong's remaining three hundred Spiritual Power was like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

With such a gap, where did her confidence come from?

Regarding this, Ye Yao naturally knew how weak her normal self was.

Under normal circumstances, she definitely couldn't beat Fu Qi, just like how she couldn't beat Lou Wei even after giving her all at home last time.

But now things were different.

Since she had a rare opportunity, Ye Yao was going to play the game for real!

Speaking of which, she had never normally activated Data Fission with her main body.

Last time was an abnormal situation where she used the family hero mode.

Before, her stats were too low, so even if she underwent Fission, it would be useless; instead, it might cause the Countermeasure Bureau to react stressfully and do something extreme.

Later, when her stats were higher, it was still a bit risky, as Lou Wei remained a Strict Father.

Ye Yao wasn't sure if her current three hundred stats could pass Lou Wei's inspection after Fission.

Without playing dirty, it would likely be a long shot.

But the current situation was very special; she could completely use her main body to activate Data Fission!

No need to worry about stamina.

No need to worry about Wu Mi's ouroboros ring breaking.

And certainly no need to worry about her body disappearing after activating Data Fission.

Because this was her main body!

As the game began, Ye Yao stopped acting altogether.

Children, I'm about to start my maneuvers.

Fission! Activate!

There was no earth-shattering sound, nor were there any dazzling light and shadow effects.

But in this silent declaration, an overwhelming and terrifying aura crashed down.

The focus on Fu Qi's /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ face froze instantly, replaced by caught-off-guard horror!

One second ago, he could still clearly "touch" Ye Yao's weak, candle-like three hundred Spiritual Power.

The next second, that candle flame suddenly turned into a storm that swallowed everything!

He couldn't understand just how much it had skyrocketed.

This had already surpassed his perceptual abilities.

"You...!"

High up in the sky.

Lou Wei, who had been maintaining a calm observation, felt his heart as if it were being gripped hard by an invisible giant hand, missing a beat.

His surface was as calm as a deep well, but in reality, his heart was not at peace.

The Spiritual Power had skyrocketed without any warning.

From three hundred to an unknown level.

With Lou Wei's current level, he couldn't perceive the specific value at all.

Perhaps only by activating his Celestial Form could he perceive the exact number.

"Fortunately... there's still a big difference compared to her state a week ago."

Lou Wei's tensed spirit gradually relaxed.

As long as it wasn't that incomprehensible berserk state, it was fine.

He could handle anything else.

The perspective returned indoors.

Ye Yao, having activated Data Fission, undoubtedly became a true gaming master!

With ninety thousand Spiritual Power, she could win easily even if she only had her style left.

Crushing! A complete, suspense-free crushing!

Under the invisible pressure, Fu Qi's physical capabilities seemed to have returned to the level of an ordinary person.

The character he controlled was as clumsy as a child who had just learned to walk in front of Ye Yao.

All his struggles seemed futile and laughable.

Combos landed on Fu Qi's character like a violent storm, and the health bar plummeted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The veins on Fu Qi's forehead bulged, and sweat soaked his back.

Was this even still playing a game?

His body had long been pinned down by the Silver-haired Girl's vast and boundless aura.

The physical capabilities of an S-Class Esper couldn't be exerted at all.

Along with that, his game controls became sluggish and distorted.

"K.O.!"

Fu Qi was dumbfounded.

Who uses Spiritual Power to influence their opponent while playing a game?

This wasn't a game duel at all; it was an offline PK!