Lin Yiran had been reading books about mecha soldiers in her study, trying to learn from their training methods and see if she could improve her superpowers to a higher level.

Lin Yiran, who had previous experience in combat with superpowers, only knew that when fighting against people with mental power, under extremely suppressed conditions, her superpowers could be condensed and solidified. For example, last time, when her metal-type superpowers were suppressed and could not be exerted, she directly forced the use of her superpowers, allowing them to circulate in her body, which caused her superpowers to advance by one level, from a seventh-level superpower to an eighth-level metal-type superpower. Moreover, her superpower meridians also expanded considerably.

so.

To upgrade one's superpowers, one still needs to rely on combat.

Fight against people with spiritual power.

After the apocalypse, the main way for Lin Yiran and other superhumans to level up was by consuming crystal cores and fighting against mutated beasts and zombies. After exhausting their superhuman abilities time and time again, their superhuman abilities would increase accordingly.

At the same time, running out of superpowers while fighting zombies is a very dangerous thing.

So that was a risky approach.

In comparison.

Using mental power to suppress supernatural abilities and thus promote their upgrade is a relatively peaceful method.

As long as the other party doesn't come with murderous intent, it's fine.

Lin still intends to continue this method.

But who should she fight?

Murong Zaiye is said to be helping the military research combat mechs recently. Jin Shuo is a mech soldier and is already very busy with training. Is it Sen Ran?

Lin Yiran looked up at him.

Forget it, he's still a patient, his brain has just recovered. If he gets injured again in a fight, it would be a loss.

However, Senran noticed Lin Yiran's gaze.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked, sensing that Lin Yiran must have something to say.

Lin Yiran has always been an open and honest person, and she had no intention of hiding anything from him. Besides, with Senran's clever mind, he would definitely be able to see that he was different from others.

Trying to hide things will only make the other person more curious.

Besides, a person who is willing to risk his life to save you can't be a bad person.

Lin Yiran: "My special ability can be improved by fighting against mental power warriors, but I don't know what method he used to suppress me. You are a mental power warrior, do you know how to use mental power to freeze a person in place and then suppress them?"

"I only remember feeling like I couldn't breathe when I was being suppressed, like a huge mountain was pressing down on me."

Sen Ran's eyes flickered: "The feeling of being suppressed that you mentioned should be a method unique to mental power martial artists. It's a kind of mental power restriction imposed on lower-level mental power by higher-level mental power martial artists. It's not really a technique; anyone with mental power can use it."

Lin Yiran understood and asked, "Can I be suppressed even if I don't have mental power?"

Senran: "Then he probably used a physical mental energy imprisonment, which is simply the materialization of mental energy to form a grid-like structure that wraps around you. It's not difficult to do, and many people like to use this move in battle."

Lin Yiran nodded, seemingly lost in thought.

Does she really intend to go and get into a fight?

We should ask someone to give her specialized training.

Sen Ran then asked, "What's wrong? If you have any more questions, you can ask me. I'm a mental power martial artist, so I definitely know more about this than you do."

Lin Yiran said sullenly, "But didn't you lose your memory? How can you still remember these things?" She was just asking casually.

Senran's eyes flickered again, and he quickly explained, "It's just amnesia, I still have basic common sense." He then looked at Lin Yiran and was relieved to see that she didn't have any particular expression.

Lin Yiran: "Oh, I want to improve my own superpower, but I can't just have someone keep mentally and physically imprisoning me, right? That would be too troublesome. Or are there any machines in our interstellar space that can replace mental imprisonment and imprison others?"

Sen Ran shook his head: "Unfortunately, no, perhaps I could..."

But Lin Yiran immediately rejected these words: "You can't, you're a patient, you need to rest and recover properly..."

"Looks like I need to hire a sparring partner?"

Senran turned his head and thought for a moment before saying, "If you just want that feeling of confinement, I suggest you try gravity training."

Lin Yiran's mind seemed to have suddenly been enlightened. She blurted out instinctively, "Gravity training!"

Senran: "Yes, it's gravity training. Gravity training is a kind of compression of one's own gravity, which will make people feel suppressed and wrapped up. At best, it will slow down movement, and at worst, it will squeeze the blood and heart on the spot. This suppression is very similar to mental suppression. I just don't know if it will have any effect on your ability enhancement."

Lin Yiran suddenly realized what was going on and immediately became happy.

"If that's the case, then I might actually give it a try!"

Then I quickly went to the school's official website, clicked on elective courses, and signed up for a gravity training class to try it out.

Seeing that Lin Yiran had finished everything and was sitting smugly at her desk flipping through a book, Sen Ran asked again, "What is a superpower?"

This was the second time he had asked her this question.

I really don't know how she'll answer.

Will it be the same as last time?

Lin Yiran frowned and thought for a moment, then covered her face with the book and thought for another moment before putting the book down and explaining to Senran, "How should I explain it to you?"

"This thing is very peculiar. I don't know how I acquired this ability. One day I suddenly discovered that I was very sensitive to metal objects. Then I would touch the metal object with my hand, and it would fly up directly, although it would only stay in mid-air for a very short time."

"Later, through continuous imitation and training, I became more and more proficient with this ability. I was able to manipulate metal for longer and longer periods of time. I named this ability 'superpower,' but to this day, I have not seen a second person in interstellar space who possesses the same superpower as me."

"This is very regrettable news."

"I actually prefer that I awaken spiritual power, so that I won't seem so unique."

"And after awakening my mental power, I can pilot a mecha. What a fun thing that would be! It's a pity that such an exquisite metal lump is destined to be out of my reach."

But it's alright.

At least she was safe walking in the Forest of Hope, as long as she didn't provoke the plants and animals, they wouldn't be aware of her presence.

Just as the system said, the Forest of Hope is her home turf. If she had more mental strength, the system wouldn't have chosen her to form a contract.

This is something to be happy about.

Perhaps, that is the meaning of her existence.