Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.
《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》
【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】
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Many refugees tried to stand tall and show what they considered their best side, hoping to be chosen by this great figure from the Central Plains.
However, Li Yu's subsequent actions disappointed many people.
This legendary hero had no intention of getting closer to examine the situation, nor did he ask the refugees any questions.
After quickly scanning all the refugees, Li Yu merely raised her eyes slightly.
The energy within his body instantly transformed into countless golden threads that flew out, locking onto all the eligible figures in the crowd of refugees from a distance.
The gold thread instantly penetrated and forcibly connected.
Without a word, the person locked by the golden threads was marked as "qualified" by Li Yu, meeting the requirements.
The next moment, these refugees 'chosen' by the golden threads all heard a silent call in their hearts, instantly experiencing a clear and irresistible, wondrous sensation—
I was chosen!
This is a direct spiritual guidance that transcends the auditory sense, conveying information with unparalleled precision, and will never lead others to the misconception that they have been chosen.
So, whether it was the gaunt women and children trembling behind the crowd;
It was still that same Shuiwa who spoke out for justice but had his food stolen, his face full of resentment.
Or perhaps it's the man with the calm and collected gaze who used the "stone fruit" to defeat the villain;
They were all momentarily dazed, as if being manipulated, and involuntarily walked out from the crowd of refugees.
"Shuiwa! What are you doing? Why did you leave by yourself? Are you trying to kill yourself? Come back quickly." The old refugee next to Shuiwa felt strange and tried to pull him back, thinking that he was possessed.
But Shuiwa only glanced blankly at the old refugee, gently pulled away from his hand, and continued forward.
Then, one, two, ten, fifty...
More and more people, as if drawn by invisible threads, automatically stepped out of line and silently stood in the area designated by Chen Feng.