Ning Yu took a deep breath to calm his excited emotions. Maintaining stable control of his supernatural ability for five minutes was a huge breakthrough for him, but this was just the beginning. His goal was ten minutes, or even longer!

"I'm going to continue." Ning Yu's eyes were firm, and his tone was full of unquestionable confidence.

Dr. Zhao and Brother Wu exchanged a glance, both seeing admiration in each other's eyes. This young man was far more resilient and had far more potential than they had imagined.

“Okay! Let’s continue!” Dr. Zhao encouraged. “Remember the methods we taught you: concentrate and don’t let your mind wander.”

Ning Yu nodded, indicating that she understood.

Standing to the side, Liu, watching the triumphant Ning Yu, felt a mix of emotions swirling within him, a bitter taste rising in his mouth. Why was he so deserving of Dr. Zhao's favor? Why had he progressed so rapidly?

A wicked thought flashed through his mind. He pretended to tidy up equipment, and when no one was looking, he quietly brought a magnet close to the area where Ning Yu controlled his superpower. Although the magnetic field emitted by this magnet was weak, it was enough to interfere with Ning Yu's superpower.

After doing all this, Liu Xiaodi quietly retreated to the back of the crowd, a barely perceptible sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

Ning Yu was unaware of Liu Xiaodi's underhanded tactics. He closed his eyes again and began to control his supernatural power. At first, everything went smoothly; the energy flowed like a gentle stream under his control. However, he soon felt a powerful resistance, several times stronger than before, crashing against his mental strength like a raging storm, making it difficult for him to resist…

"How could this be..." Ning Yu gritted his teeth, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, his heart filled with doubt. Ning Yu closed his eyes again, focusing his mind on his body, trying to control the violent energy. However, the resistance was far stronger than he had imagined, like an invisible wall blocking his progress.

"What's going on?" Ning Yu frowned, his heart filled with doubt and unease. He had been following Dr. Zhao's instructions step by step, steadily and surely, so how could this situation suddenly arise?

"Ning Yu, what's wrong?" Dr. Zhao noticed Ning Yu's unusual behavior and asked with concern.

Ning Yu gritted his teeth, beads of sweat forming on his forehead: "Dr. Zhao, my superpower... seems to be out of control!"

"Out of control?" Dr. Zhao's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward to check on Ning Yu's condition.

"Don't come any closer!" Ning Yu suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot, and said urgently, "I can't control it, get out of here!"

Dr. Zhao was startled by Ning Yu's sudden outburst, but as an experienced researcher, he quickly calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "Can you hold on?"

"I... will try my best!" Ning Yu's voice trembled slightly. He felt the superpowers within him surging wildly, as if they were about to break through his control and tear him to pieces at any moment.

"Stay calm, concentrate, and imagine the feeling you had when you controlled your powers!" Dr. Zhao's voice echoed in Ning Yu's ears, like a lifeline, giving him a glimmer of hope.

Ning Yu took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. He closed his eyes, recalling the feeling when he controlled his superpowers before, trying to guide that violent energy in the right direction.

However, contrary to his wishes, the resistance not only did not weaken, but became even stronger, clinging tightly to his superpower like a maggot, making him unable to move.

"No, I can't control it!" Ning Yu groaned in pain, his face as pale as paper.

"Ning Yu!" Dr. Zhao called out anxiously, but before he could react, he saw Ning Yu's body suddenly tremble violently, and a powerful energy wave erupted from his body...

"Oh no!" Dr. Zhao's expression changed drastically as he realized what had happened. He shoved Brother Wu aside and shouted, "Back off!"

Before Brother Wu could react, Dr. Zhao pushed him, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground. Looking up, he saw that Ning Yu's body was already enveloped in a visible energy storm…

"Ning Yu, hold on!" Dr. Zhao's voice was drowned out by the roar of the energy storm, but he still stared intently at Ning Yu in the center of the storm, his heart filled with worry and anxiety.

"Ah..." Ning Yu's agonizing roar came from the eye of the storm, sending chills down everyone's spine... The violent energy raged through Ning Yu's meridians, like a wild horse breaking free, rampaging wildly. He felt as if his body was being torn apart, and the intense pain made him groan in agony. His consciousness began to blur, the world before his eyes turned blood red, and deafening roars filled his ears.

"Ning Yu! Hold on! Think about your goal, think about the people you want to protect!" Brother Wu's anxious voice came from afar, penetrating the barrier of the energy storm and reaching Ning Yu's ears.

Target? People to protect? Yes! He can't fall! He still has people to protect, he still has an unfinished mission! Ning Yu's consciousness gradually returned to normal under Brother Wu's calls. He gritted his teeth, endured the excruciating pain in his body, and mobilized a sliver of his remaining willpower to try to guide the raging energy within his body.

"Calm down and focus!" Dr. Zhao's voice seemed to come from the heavens, ethereal yet carrying a strange calming power, which gradually calmed Ning Yu's panicked mind.

He tried hard to recall the methods Dr. Zhao had taught him for controlling his supernatural abilities, imagining himself as a majestic mountain peak, unshakable by any fierce storm. He visualized the chaotic energy surging within him as rushing rivers, guiding them with unwavering willpower, making them flow according to his own will.

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