◎He said he wanted to watch my performance◎

The sound of glass breaking echoed in the black tower. An Mo, who had regained control of his body, immediately turned around and looked -

The silver-haired boy stood among the debris, holding the blue crystal and aiming it towards the light. The reflected light and shadow hit his face, making An Mo unable to see his expression clearly.

——It’s An Qi.

The dull pain in his arm had not yet subsided. An Mo could not comprehend the current situation. He just shouted subconsciously, "Throw it away! There's something wrong with that stone!"

However, his worries were ignored. The silver-haired boy didn't even give him a glance, and held the blue crystal tightly with his slender fingers.

"Throw it away?" He seemed to find it a little funny. "Everything I planned after coming to the Black Tower was for this piece of blue crystal."

...What does that mean?

An Mo stood there in a daze, the cold voice echoing in his ears. He felt his mind was blank and he was unable to think about the meaning of the other person's words.

Li Qiao seemed to shout something, but An Mo could no longer hear clearly. He forced a smile, his voice stuttering, "Are you looking for this crystal? You should have said earlier..."

"Didn't I make myself clear?" An Qi's voice was filled with annoyance. "Whether it was what happened after you participated in the competition or what happened today..."

The silver-haired boy stood in front of the left, his azure eyes devoid of any warmth. He glanced at An Mo and then immediately retracted his gaze, speaking word by word -

“I planned this.”

In an instant, An Mo was enveloped by a biting cold. The broken glass in front of his eyes flashed dazzling spots of light, and he seemed to see countless scenes.

He saw An Qi saving everyone in the basement of the Black Tower because of his request, saw An Qi's company when he was unconscious and the unmistakable worry in her eyes, and saw An Qi counseling him in the lounge and gently telling him - you have done very well.

But all of this was denied by the person involved today.

An Mo didn't believe that someone's acting skills could be so good, but his questioning words were stuck in his throat. The girl grabbed the corner of his clothes with her slender fingers and pulled it back with all her strength.

The next second, the entire black tower began to shake.

Mo Jin punched directly at the place where An Qi was standing, and the floor was completely smashed through. Stones fell down, and the waiter's scream, who was unable to dodge, came through the hole and was heard by everyone.

The silver-haired boy dodged Mo Jin's fist lightly. The crisp sound of his fingers echoed in the building, and all the falling stones stopped in mid-air.

"A simple-minded reinforcement type can only punch people?"

Seeing that everyone on the lower level had escaped, Gu Qian'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He controlled all the rocks to fly upwards against gravity and smashed directly towards Mo Jin, who caused all this.

Mo Jinsi didn't dodge at all. The rapidly flying stones hit him with a bang, but did not cause any harm to him. Instead, the stones broke into small pieces.

"This little thing can't hurt me at all. Whether it's attack or defense, my body has been strengthened to the extreme!" Mo Jin said, and the aura around him became stronger and stronger. "Hand over the blue crystal now, and I can let you die easily."

However, Gu Qian'an felt something was wrong, not because of Mo Jin, but because the other psychics standing around the arena were behaving normally.

When Mo Jin attacked, these psychics were panicked, but they quickly withdrew from the attack range, found safe shelters, and watched the development of the situation from the sidelines.

But this is the world of "Alien", a world where fear of the strong is ingrained in people's bones and even looking directly at a strong person is disrespectful. When two S-level psychics are fighting, the middle and low-level ones are watching the show without any concealment?

Gu Qian'an dodged Mo Jin's attack again and took the opportunity to create some distance between himself and these psychics. The ball quickly flew to their side and scanned them.

The result was just as he expected, all these people were controlled by Li Qiao.

This is very bad. He has not found a way to deal with Mo Jin yet, but Li Qiao can control the puppets to use their own special abilities. Although these people are not top-notch, their special abilities are varied. It is hard to say which one will work well with Mo Jin to achieve amazing results.

Sure enough, when he dodged next time, all the ground within a ten-meter radius was covered with solid ice!

If a reinforcement-type psychic wants to kill someone, he cannot keep a distance from the opponent. This ice rink is enough to break him the moment he lands. Li Qiao is creating an opportunity for Mo Jin to get close!

There was no leverage in the air, and the excitement on Mo Jin's face could no longer be concealed. He increased the strange energy attached to his hands, and even a slight swing could produce a sound of breaking through the air.

Gu Qian'an was falling, and the coldness emitted by the ice cubes made him more sober. His deep blue eyes stared at Mo Jin's right hand.

——Mo Jin is using his supernatural powers on himself.

Gu Qian'an suddenly realized that he had been trapped in a blind spot in his thinking. There was no limitation on the objects that could be used for his supernatural powers.

Everything in the world has a shadow, including himself.

The shadow he projected onto the wall stopped sliding down, and he himself also remained steadily suspended in mid-air.

Amid the flying ice chips, Mo Jin pulled the corners of his mouth apart, his sharp teeth making him look even more terrifying. "Your superpower is quite interesting. I want to turn you into a superpower crystal."

An Mo, who was hiding in a safe area, looked at Mo Jin in disbelief when he said this. During his time in the Black Tower, he also learned some common sense of life and naturally knew how inhumane the production of supernatural crystals was.

But Mo Jin...

An Mo thought back to the few times he had met Mo Jin, and he was obviously a normal person who was kind and gentle and loved his daughter.

But everything in his memory formed a sharp contrast with what was happening in front of him, which made An Mo fall into deep self-doubt. Is he really stupid? That's why he was deceived again and again?

Whether it's Zhenshan, Mo Jin, or...

His thoughts were interrupted by the pulling of his sleeve. Mo Lian was trembling with fear at what he saw and could only move closer to the person he trusted.

An Mo was originally subconsciously suspicious of everyone who approached him, but when he met Mo Lin's confused and uneasy eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

Mo Lian was just a little girl. Even if Mo Jin was cruel and merciless, what did it have to do with her? Moreover, as the daughter of a high-level psychic, the fact that she was easily abducted to the Black Tower proved that Mo Jin did not value her.

Thinking of this, An Mo softened his voice, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

In front of someone who was weaker and more panicked than himself, he once again put on the role of a protector and forced himself to calm down.

Gu Qinan was indifferent to Mo Jin's words. He took the blue crystal in his hand and shook it deliberately, saying with a double meaning, "If you want it, come and get it with your ability."

At the same time, he controlled his shadow to constantly change its position. The blue crystal and the buttons on the edge of his pocket collided with each other, making a slight sound. The energy of one psychic after another continued to flow into his body through his fingers, and the energy that had already reached the peak of A-level gradually approached S-level.

"Mo Jin's mental strength is also very strong," Yuanqiu reminded, "He broke through to S-level step by step between life and death. As long as he wants, he can definitely break free from your control."

"Then make him not want to break free." Gu Qian'an's voice was a little exaggerated, and he used his supernatural power on Mo Jin.

The moment it got dark in front of his eyes, Mo Jin knew that the other party was trying to control him. In his heart, he laughed at the other party's arrogance.

He dared to cooperate with Li Qiao because this ability to control others had little effect on him. Even if the other party gave up control of his whole body and focused on controlling his eyes, he could still break free as long as he wanted.

The next second, Mo Jin suddenly heard the crisp sound of jade stones colliding with each other. The sound was so close to him that it seemed to be ringing next to his ears.

His good fighting instinct allowed him to instantly lock onto the source of the sound, and he threw a punch subconsciously.

The sound of the fist hitting the flesh and the muffled groan of the victim reached his ears at the same time. The scenes that just happened emerged in his mind, and Mo Jin instantly caught the source of the sound.

——It was the blue crystal that the silver-haired boy threw into his pocket.

Mo Jin suddenly felt like laughing. When the other party showed off the blue crystal, did he ever think that it would leave such a fatal flaw? Even if he was deprived of his vision, what would happen? The other party still had no way to escape.

He did not break free from the control of his supernatural powers, which actually made the other party relax their vigilance.

The collision sound rang out again. Mo Jin took a few steps forward and punched the opponent's arm again.

The successive successes made Mo Jin more and more proud. He knew clearly the power of each of his punches. As long as the opponent was hit by him once more...

His tongue licked across the sharp teeth, and the tingling sensation made him more and more excited. He followed the sound and threw his last punch!

The sound of breaking glass rang in his ears. The darkness in front of his eyes faded away, and he saw the confusion and anger in Li Qiao's eyes, as well as the glass sterile room that he had broken.

"You walked into a trap and you're still so proud of yourself," the silver-haired boy said leisurely as he approached him. "How can there be such a stupid person in the world?"

Li Qiao had already started to experience adverse reactions. Unsterilized air rushed into his nasal cavity, and he began to have difficulty breathing and his body was in constant pain.

"You're crazy..." His voice was intermittent, "Blue... usage... only I..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qiao closed his eyes in extreme pain.

The man who planned everything, the man who oppressed low-level psychics and took pleasure in their deaths, died on the eve of the success of his plan, at the hands of his hired companions.

"Lord Mo," the young man said in a cold voice, "It seems that you not only killed your accomplice, but also destroyed your only hope."

He didn't explain everything, but Mo Jin already understood what he meant.

Li Qiao has been preparing for today's plan for several years. He is the only one who knows how to make the best use of blue crystal. Now that Li Qiao is dead, the only hope of curing Mo Lian has been destroyed by his father, Mo Jin!

The boy's usually cold face curled up into a smile, but this made Mo Jin even more furious.

It was the other party who deceived him and induced him to kill Li Qiao. It was the other party who turned against him temporarily and ruined everything!

The scene of his daughter's speechless loss replayed in front of his eyes. Anger burned out his reason and he attacked the other party regardless of everything.

The boy didn't expect that he would counterattack immediately, and dodged backwards somewhat unprepared.

But with the help of anger, Mo Jin's attack power directly rose to a higher level. He blocked all escape routes, forcing the opponent to have nowhere to escape.

Finally, in panic, the boy stepped onto the ice that had just been summoned by Li Qiao's puppet.

The slippery ice surface slowed down the boy's movements. Mo Jin grabbed his broken rope and punched him in the chest!

The boy's body fell backwards like a kite with its string cut, and Mo Jin laughed heartily.

"Even if you are lucky enough to reach S-rank, you will only be able to show off some clever tricks."

In a real life-and-death contest, the only option is to flee desperately to death.

The pleasure of revenge made Mo Jin subconsciously relax his vigilance. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the familiar voice rang in his ears again.

"You are no match for City Lord Mo. Why did he attack me when we were fighting each other?"

The silver-haired boy leaned against the wall, his whole body shrouded in shadow. His tone was extremely light, but the meaning of his words was incomprehensible to Mo Jin.

Didn't he kill the other party? Why is he still alive?

And attack... yourself?

Mo Jin lowered his head in a daze, and he saw a familiar hand passing through his chest.

——It was his own hand.

"you……"

Mo Jin looked at the other person in disbelief. He heard the crisp sound of fingers snapping, and then he crushed his heart with force.

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Xiao Gu's method of deceiving people is related to his supernatural power. You can guess it.