Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.
《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》
【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】
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Li Yu nodded slightly, not refuting him directly, but her eyes held a deep confidence.
He really didn't believe that such a being could completely withstand his attacks.
Even with its superhuman physical immunity, Nightmare Beast should be able to easily defeat it with its mental attacks.
At the same time, the Nightmare Beast, which had been silent all along, immediately spoke to Li Yu, its voice carrying a hint of disdain for the creature:
"Hmph, what half-human, half-ghost? It's nothing but a 'phantom nightmare'."
"A half-finished Frankenstein's monster. Wait until I encounter it, and see how I deal with it."
As it spoke, the Nightmare Beast greedily looked towards the monument where the most ghosts were:
"If Li Yu hadn't changed your plans, I would have activated the Dream God's Curse today and devoured all the ghosts present."
Li Yu ignored the Nightmare Beast's boasting. He saw the worry in Huang Ya's heart and simply made a direct guarantee:
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Looking into Li Yu's earnest eyes, Huang Ya finally let go of his worries.
He glanced at Huang Shasha one last time: "Shasha, listen to Brother Li, don't run around."
Huang Shasha nodded vigorously, her eyes slightly red: "Brother...come back soon."
Huang Yaqiang suppressed his reluctance and turned to drift away into the distance.
He didn't linger any longer; his earth-yellow soul suddenly transformed into a streak of light, moving so fast that it left only a faint afterimage in the rain before vanishing in an instant.
The ghostly aura quickly disappeared.
In the cold, rainy night, only Li Yu and Huang Shasha remained standing there.
Huang Shasha stared in the direction her brother had disappeared, stubbornly remaining silent. But she still timidly took a small step toward Li Yu, as if she wanted to get closer to the only living person and draw a tiny bit of warmth and security from him.
Looking at Huang Shasha, who was as frightened as a bird, Li Yu lowered her voice a few decibels, which was unusual for her:
Let's go.