Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate

Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.

《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》

【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】

The strongest t...

Chapter 844 Similar Abilities

As the streak of light falling from the sky drew ever closer, Qiao Chuan cried out in a trembling, hoarse voice for help:

"Help me...help me!"

The group of old men, who had been in despair, became excited when they saw Qiao Chuan being locked onto by the light.

"Kill him!"

"Yes! He's the target!"

"As long as he dies, the list will—"

A streak of light flashed across the sky and fell, heading straight for Qiao Chuan's head.

"Damn it." Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Zhao Dezheng had no choice but to throw Liu Chuan to the ground, then stand in front of Qiao Chuan and raise his right hand.

"Fang Yu!"

A huge cube suddenly appeared above Zhao Dezheng's head, shielding him and Qiao Chuan behind it.

Zhao Dezheng had clearly unleashed his full power, preparing for a direct confrontation.

Almost simultaneously, the red streak of light suddenly accelerated a second time, its speed increasing by 30%, and the sound of it tearing through the air turned into a piercing shriek!

The sharp pressure carried by the arrowhead caused the veins on Zhao Dezheng's forehead to bulge.

"Li Yu!"

Zhao Dezheng shouted and hurriedly called for help.

He may be a bit crazy, but he's not stupid.

The arrow was so powerful that after witnessing Li Yu's abilities, he had no confidence in stopping it.

I don't care if I get injured or die, but Qiao Chuan really can't die!

Even if only Li Yu investigates the list, there is still a glimmer of hope for the future of Zhongzhou.

The red streak of light shot straight down, less than 100 meters from the target.

The energy gathered on the arrowhead transformed into a fierce momentum, piercing straight towards the target.

That's too fast!

Zhao Dezheng couldn't see the trajectory at all, and had no time to react.

Qiao Chuan himself was so terrified that he closed his eyes and awaited death, unconsciously reciting unknown words of repentance.

Upon hearing Zhao Dezheng's shout, Li Yu was about to draw his bow to intercept the arrow.

But the moment he aimed at the streak of light, his movements suddenly stopped.

This scene stunned everyone around.

The three Hei brothers' expressions changed drastically, and the five healing-type awakened individuals felt a chill run down their spines—

Why didn't you stop them?!

Although they could not accurately judge the true power of the arrow, the terrifying momentum that resembled Li Yu's attack was enough to make them tremble with fear.

Even if this arrow only had seven or eight tenths of the power of Li Yu's arrow... probably no one present would have survived!

"Hahaha... Let's die together then!"

An elderly man, imprisoned, laughed maniacally, his eyes filled with the glee of mutual destruction:

"The list will never see the light of day!"

The arrow is getting closer and closer.

In less than a second, fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters...

The shadow of death loomed over Qiao Chuan, and over everyone whose hearts were pounding with anxiety.

"I can stop it!"

Zhao Dezheng let out a loud shout and poured all his energy into the cube.

The red streak of light fell like a meteor, striking straight at its target!

Li Yu suddenly raised her right hand.

"Whoosh!"

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

In the heavy rain, the red streak of light, carrying the force of thunder, suddenly hovered in mid-air.

As if still, completely motionless!

Only now did everyone realize that the arrow had already passed Zhao Dezheng's cube-shaped blockade and was only three inches away from Qiao Chuan's skull!

Zhao Dezheng blinked, looking up at the ceiling where he could no longer advance an inch, then realized it was Li Yu who had made the move, and immediately felt relieved.

"Well done, Li Yu." Zhao Dezheng wiped away a bead of cold sweat, and surprisingly still had the composure to smile and offer Li Yu friendly advice:

"It would be even better if you could act sooner next time!"

Hearing Zhao Dezheng's words, Qiao Chuan, who was waiting to die, slowly opened his eyes with trembling hands.

Seeing the arrow trembling slightly, with it hovering so close to his head, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He survived...

It seems his life wasn't meant to end there; the officials from Zhongzhou also had the power to protect him.

The list in his mind still has the potential to change the world.

Meanwhile, the old men in the distance were filled with resentment, wishing they could rush up and strangle Qiao Chuan with their own hands.

Li Yu ignored everyone's reactions, her gaze fixed on the hovering arrow.

The doubt in his eyes grew stronger, even carrying a rare hint of bewilderment.

"This arrow..."

At that moment, he had a strange illusion—as if that was his own arrow.

Li Yu opened his right hand, palm facing upwards, and a thought crossed his mind.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

As if heeding his master's call, the red arrow instantly lost all its sharpness and hostility, obediently changing direction.

With a soft "whoosh," it flew precisely into Li Yu's palm.

Li Yu clenched her five fingers and grabbed it tightly.

Got him!

Everyone around was stunned and secretly amazed.

Zhao Dezheng's mouth was slightly open, and he forgot to close it.

The Black brothers looked at each other, their eyes filled with horror.

The elderly people who were imprisoned were even more terrified, wondering if it was an illusion.

"He...he can control that arrow?!" an old man exclaimed in a low voice, his voice filled with doubt.

"Could it be that Li Yu's true ability is not just about bows and arrows... but about controlling all arrows?"

Even more outrageous speculations spread among the crowd.

Only the white crow showed no reaction and remained calm.

Even if Li Yu does something even more bizarre, he can accept it calmly.

Because in his mind, Li Yu represented a "possibility" that was outside his comprehension.

Unlike the shock and speculation of these people.

The shock and horror in the hearts of the five healing-type awakened individuals from the Changshengmen headquarters, as well as Qiao Chuan, who had escaped death and was panting heavily, were truly earth-shattering!

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!