My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?

You've already obtained the extraordinary transformation ability you've dreamed of. Knowing when to stop is the most important wisdom in life.

Last time, you were mentally injured by the Abyss King. So what about this time?

What price will you pay?

You just need to pretend you didn't see it.

You just need to click that settlement button.

Then start your magnificent, extraordinary life in reality.

There will always be another mission, always be another reward.

But at this moment, Lin Guang's forehead veins suddenly throbbed violently.

"Damn it."

Staring at that probability, fierce flames blazed in the young man's eyes as he let out a cold sneer. "They really look down on me, huh."

— Li○'s championship probability was 0.37%!

— Was he even worse than that savage?

【...】

The system didn't respond, as if it needed an accurate answer.

But just at that moment—

Dong dong.

A calm, unhurried knocking came from the living room.

"... ..."

Lin Guang took a deep breath, turned his head, and in the dim room, his eyes flickered with an eerie red glow.

...

Night, ten o'clock.

Standing before the heavy security door, the pink-haired young man named Wu Nuo withdrew his knocking hand and stood casually.

At this moment, his striking pink short hair was slicked back arrogantly, revealing a smooth forehead. He wore a loose, sleeveless white training uniform with a frayed black belt casually tied around his waist.

Wu Nuo rubbed his chin absentmindedly with his right hand, a subtle smile playing on his lips as his brown eyes stared at the door before him.

As if...

He was staring back at something inside, through that very door.

A few seconds passed.

The door slowly creaked open, the rusty metal hinges letting out a grating, teeth-clenching sound.

A dark-haired figure appeared before Wu Nuo.

It was a cold-faced young man wearing a tight black short-sleeved shirt on his upper body.

The smooth lines of his muscles were extremely pronounced under the tight clothing, while he wore simple white loose pants and comfortable cloth shoes. His gaze was calm.

Wu Nuo smiled, his eyes brazenly scanning the young man from head to toe, his tangible gaze sweeping over his shoulders, chest, and taut arm lines, a thoughtful expression crossing his face.

There were no signs of mutation or deformity, nor could he sense any trace of special power modification. He could only see the marks of extremely rigorous training.

This information flashed through Wu Nuo's mind in an instant.

His gaze finally settled, locking onto the young man's pitch-black eyes.

The two stared at each other.

"... ..."

The Wind Capital Sixth Division was the department in Wind Capital that directly faced "anomalies." Wu Nuo could have simply pulled out his official credentials and declared his purpose.

Moreover, as the [Strongest], he never had much interest in doing anything beyond protocol with a wild transcendent.

But now, Wu Nuo had abandoned the idea of following procedures.

The reason was simple.

Just before he knocked, a scorching wave of energy had flickered inside the room, as clearly visible as a firefly in the dark.

Yet now, standing before him, this young man—Wu Nuo couldn't sense even a trace of special energy from him.

He couldn't have been mistaken earlier, so there was only one possibility.

Even Wu Nuo, the [Strongest], with his spiritual sense and perception, couldn't see through this young man's disguise.

Let alone the Wind Capital Sixth Division, even among the regular transcendent warriors Wu Nuo knew from other sects, families, and official forces, very, very few could achieve this.

This young man before him was absolutely not some lucky wildcard who had stumbled into the transcendent realm through sheer luck, picking up a broken technique, a treasure, or awakening an ability.

The pink-haired young man's lips curled up, slowly spreading into an insanely arrogant grin, his eyes no longer carrying that casual indifference.

You're starting to interest me, Lin Guang!

Wu Nuo suddenly spoke.

"World Traveler of Guyue Sect."

"Wu Nuo."

"..."

The young man looked at him, his gaze seemingly a bit unreadable, but he still replied.

"Lin Guang."

This made Wu Nuo raise an eyebrow slightly.

No master? No faction?

Or unwilling to reveal his background.

Either way, now that they had exchanged names, the next step...

A certain indescribable atmosphere began to brew as they locked eyes.

Wu Nuo slowly raised his right hand, index and middle fingers together.

A fluctuation between transparent and gray was deliberately stirred, with a hint of emphasis wrapping around his fingertips.

Come.

Let me see your reac—

Whoosh—!

The next moment, the curse power within his body surged to life.

A dull roar of air being torn apart exploded in the corridor.

So fast?

A flicker of surprise crossed Wu Nuo's eyes as he tilted his head a few centimeters to the left.

Shua—

A sharp fist wind, approaching the speed of sound, grazed past the tip of his nose, cutting through a few strands of his flying pink hair like a blade.

In that instant, Wu Nuo's eyes dropped, and his left hand shot up to block with a speed just as hard for an ordinary person to track.

Because Lin Guang's other fist was already pressing into his abdomen.

Bang!

A dull thud.

The next moment, Wu Nuo was sent flying backward from the second-floor landing.

He twisted his body mid-air with effortless grace, his feet lightly touching down on the cement floor of the first-floor courtyard.

And the dark-haired young man's figure also descended almost simultaneously, landing not far from Wu Nuo.

The two stared at each other from ten meters apart.

Wu Nuo dusted off the non-existent dirt on his white sleeveless training uniform, that playful smile still hanging on his lips as he looked at Lin Guang.

Lin Guang looked back at him just as calmly.

Wu Nuo curled his fingers again.

"Again."

The words had barely left his mouth when both figures shot towards each other once more.

Then came a relentless barrage of explosions!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Fist against fist, elbow against elbow, knee against knee.

The ground beneath their feet instantly split into countless fine, spiderweb-like cracks. The shockwaves from their clash shattered the courtyard flowerbed into pieces, sending mud flying everywhere.

The once-smooth cement beneath their stomps and impacts crumbled and churned like biscuits, with dust and rubble constantly flying.

Yet the expressions on both their faces remained unchanged.

Looking at the young man's extremely calm face, seeing that his breathing was just as unbroken as his own, the smile on Wu Nuo's face grew even brighter.

Not bad strength. And he doesn't seem to be going all out.

Deliberately keeping his fist speed just below the sound barrier—afraid the supersonic shockwaves would affect the surrounding residential buildings?

Even for an ordinary transcendent focused on the physical body, achieving this level would require them to have just stepped into the second Energy Level...

He paused for a moment.

"...!"

Because in the heat of the intense exchange, Lin Guang's hands suddenly grabbed Wu Nuo's fists, a red light flashing in his eyes.

Then, he adopted a posture similar to a shoulder throw.

Boom!!

The next moment, with the spread of a shockwave, Wu Nuo's body was hurled diagonally upward like a missile, and Lin Guang's figure shot forward at the same speed.

Leaving behind only the bewildered residents who had come out to check on the commotion caused by the loud noise.

"Huh?! What's going on?!"

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