My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?

At the same time, the two of them had once again changed the battlefield, sprinting at high speed across the rooftops of the rolling residential blocks in the Western Suburbs, trading blows continuously in the ink-dark night.

The sonic booms in the air kept detonating through the night sky, sounding like muffled thunder, spreading outward into the distance.

Boom!

Wu Nuo lowered his body, dodging the right leg that carried enough force to flip an oil tanker, and launched an uppercut with heavy, powerful intent toward Lin Guang’s chin, only to have it firmly caught by Lin Guang’s left hand.

They fought farther and farther, the surrounding scenery blotting past, until they were headed toward truly desolate, uninhabited areas.

And the strange fluctuation in Wu Nuo’s eyes grew ever deeper, as if gray flames had gathered in the depths of his pupils.

Interesting. Extremely interesting!

Amid their exchange of fists and kicks, Wu Nuo finally detected a trace in the young man’s aura — something scorching but steady, deep and pure, a power that felt utterly right.

And... its intensity was quite high!

In his every move, Lin Guang’s attacks were bold and expansive, yet inexplicably gave Wu Nuo a sense of elegance and beauty.

He had never seen this style before. Where had this young man trained?

In such a remote place in the Western Suburbs, to hide someone this intriguing, and he’s two or three years younger than me?

Looks like I’ll have to get a little more serious to draw out your full strength.

Boom!!

They clashed heavily once more.

With thunderous air turbulence, the two were knocked backward by the reaction force like meteors, carving two trails across the sky.

At this moment, because they were getting closer to truly barren wilderness, there were no buildings left beneath their feet, so as if by tacit agreement they suddenly ceased, landing in a patch of wasteland beside a roadside.

“………”

The night wind swept through the withered weeds, not even insects chirped around; the silence left only the faint sound of the two breaths.

A hint of seriousness crept into Wu Nuo’s smile.

“You’re very good.”

“Even compared with geniuses from the Wind Capital Sixth Division, or talented sorcerers from sects and noble families... you definitely count as strong, especially being so young.”

“What are you, exactly?”

The youth remained silent, calmly watching Wu Nuo.

“...I changed my mind.”

Looking into his eyes, Wu Nuo slowly raised a hand, sweeping the disordered pink strands from his forehead back, the arrogant smile still dominating his face, and an inexplicable ripple of power began to emanate from him.

“I’m going to get a little more serious.”

Under the streetlight, Lin Guang watched him with no expression.

“Don’t get me wrong.”

The boy’s faint voice cut sharply through the open road, clear and icy: “You’re the challenger.”

Wu Nuo spread his arms outward: “Let me state this up front, everything so far has only been the lowest intensity warm-up.”

“If there are any ‘techniques’ you haven’t used yet, show them now, otherwise if the fight ends in an instant, it’ll be too boring.”

“Or are you not a ‘sorcerer’ at all, but a new-type superhuman whose ability is merely physical strengthening without relying on toy-like external implements?”

“If that’s the case, I can wait for you to ‘transform’ fully before making my move.”

The youth’s expression seemed to shift slightly, his eyes flickering, yet he still said nothing, only watching silently.

No answer?

Fine.

Wu Nuo slowly lifted his hand and formed a strange gesture.

His ring finger and little finger curled in, leaving only the thumb, index, and middle fingers pointed toward Lin Guang.

There was no sound, no light effects, not even the slightest extra ripple in the air.

But in fact, the inexplicable power inside the pink-haired youth had already been activated.

—Awakening.

Any superhuman, when seriously mobilizing their special internal power, always gives off a sign.

Even those whose curse power attribute and abilities specialize in concealment will, without question, be easier to detect when they are preparing compared to when they are not.

This fluctuation is called an awakening.

In true expert clashes, if you cannot sense the opponent’s awakening and only react after they strike, you’re half a beat too late; you’ll be helpless to do anything, lying on the ground to await death.

But at this moment, Wu Nuo intentionally slowed the pace of his awakening and consciously diffused it outward, wearing an expectant look.

Can you detect the attack of the contemporary Strongest?

Wu Nuo’s brown eyes reflected the youth’s figure, seeming to anticipate his next move.

“...”

However, a trace of disappointment flickered through Wu Nuo’s gaze.

The youth bent slightly forward, making a charging motion, apparently not sensing Wu Nuo’s awakening at all.

Not sensing it?

Then this ends here.

As if giving a small lesson, Wu Nuo’s fingers twitched.

Invisible and formless, a cutting wave more than ten meters in diameter spread outward toward Lin Guang’s right arm.

Soil and stone were sliced quietly like tofu.

Then...

An unexpected flash of light suddenly ignited before Wu Nuo’s eyes.

A strip of crimson flame inexplicably erupted along the young man’s arm, firmly blocking that invisible cut outside his body.

And at the instant the fire flared—

Boom!

In Wu Nuo’s sight, the figure suddenly cloaked itself in searing flame, vanishing from its original spot and reappearing right before him.

A dragon-like blaze sprang up from the wasteland in an instant.

In a split second, a heavy punch bearing terrifying kinetic energy and magic power hurtled toward Wu Nuo’s face, but stopped abruptly only a few centimeters from his nose.

Boom!!

Screech, screech, screech—

A harsh grinding sound erupted in the air, like steel being madly rubbed on an abrasive wheel.

Fine sparks of fire burst across Lin Guang’s fist, yet it could not advance an inch.

“!” “!”

In that moment, an expression of surprise appeared simultaneously in both their eyes.

Each of their attacks had been unexpectedly nullified at the same time, firmly blocked outside by some mysterious force on the other’s body surface.

Different principles, but similar manifestations of protective bodies?

Wu Nuo’s excited smile bloomed again.

Although he had only used a probing, low-powered strike, he had not held back on speed.

To so easily stop his slashing attack.

If the other truly reacted without any foreknowledge, then within Wu Nuo’s understanding, someone capable of this... let alone someone of his age, even if widened to under thirty, there would be none!

Instead, it was Lin Guang’s performance that threw him off.

The minutely slight awakening ripple.

That momentary, terrifying speed.

A graceful, dance-like elegance in his footwork.

And the faintly perceived, terrifying force fed back from the youth’s impermeable field.

All of it exceeded Wu Nuo’s expectations!

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