My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?

After trampling a veteran master from a noble family underfoot and becoming the undisputed Strongest of Wind Capital in this era, Wu Nuo had grown increasingly bored.

If not for the broader suppression still in place, he would have already stepped into a higher realm.

There were no true "pursuers" behind Wu Nuo.

Those who could speak to him on equal terms were only the aged veterans from various factions, whose remaining moves were uncertain, and almost all of his peers could not even see the silhouette of the place where he had stalled.

Yet at this moment… something finally seemed to ignite the flame of longing in Wu Nuo’s heart.

Wu Nuo watched the outfit on Lin Guang gradually coalesce from flames, that face that still maintained a calm expression, and the pupils beginning to burn with crimson fire, and he could not help but laugh loudly:

“Lin Guang, who on earth are you?”

“You really have me obsessed!!!”

The next instant, the two of them again blurred into a pair of indistinguishable afterimages.

Once coated in scorching flame, Lin Guang became almost impossible to track with the eye, and with horrific speed launched a torrential barrage of attacks from all directions toward Wu Nuo, dissolving into countless afterimages.

Fists, feet, knees, elbows.

Each strike was as elegant as a dance, accompanied by air-rending whistles and terrifying heat, pounding against Wu Nuo’s body surface, yet as if to no avail.

“Hahahaha!!”

Wu Nuo’s counterattacks followed in the wake of his laughter.

Invisible slashes spread outward.

In an instant, several rusted iron street lamps by the roadside were cleanly sliced into sections and crashed to the ground.

Still, Lin Guang’s speed had nearly turned him into a streak of flame; as Wu Nuo’s fingers pointed, Lin Guang elegantly twisted aside and the next moment struck again at the inexplicable impermeable force field around Wu Nuo.

Neither showed any sign of danger or urgency on their faces, but if the intensity of this clash were broadcast outward, it would shock the entire supernatural community of Wind Capital.

Thirty-Three Cavern Heavens.

Even across the entire Secret State, this ranked among the top tier of "techniques," the core transmitted ultimate art of the Guyue Sect.

Its effect was to simulate spatial fluctuation using curse power, turning a stone’s throw into a distance like the ends of the earth.

Used offensively, it exploited spatial irregularities to release slashes of terrifying destructive power.

Used defensively, with Wu Nuo’s precision and strength, it could compress a simulated thirty-three meters of space into a defensive pocket three centimeters from his body.

That three-centimeter zone beside him was called—impermeable.

On the surface alone, this effect might not sound impressive.

Many projectile weapons could cross thirty-three meters in less than a blink, and lasers could ignore distance to strike directly.

However…

Its true use was to lay countless extremely fine spatial fluctuations within that pocket of space.

Any object, any energy, anything not allowed to pass would be instantly sliced and repelled.

Even a being at the early second Energy Level, unless specialized in defense, who dared to attack at close range could find themselves shredded by the spatial fluctuation alone.

In this era, before the mystic forces had fully revived, a practitioner like Wu Nuo who had mastered this art was unquestionably above the vast majority of sorcerers and superhumans.

Truly the contemporary Strongest!

Yet the figure covered head to toe in what looked like a lavish crimson coat attacked as if utterly unconcerned, moving with a grace that could only be called elegant, showing no hint of constrained suppression.

“How about this move?!”

The next second, Wu Nuo laughed and raised his hand, fingers snapping shut, and several invisible but immense phase slashes converged from all directions to entangle and sever that crimson afterimage.

Where the slashes passed, the roadside metal guardrail and swaths of trees were silently sliced into segments like tofu, the breaks smooth as mirrors, metal and wood shavings whipped into the air by torn air currents.

While Wu Nuo watched with full concentration, Lin Guang showed not the slightest dodging movement.

At the moment the invisible slashes were about to strike him, the raging crimson glow on his surface suddenly stabilized.

Sss—!

The unseen slashes struck the crimson force field with a grinding, ear-piercing shriek; flame and invisible blade furiously rubbed together, sending out hundreds upon hundreds of blinding sparks, like an industrial high-power cutter forcing through high-strength alloy.

—So that’s it.

Wu Nuo’s smile grew more wanton. “Impressive!”

From appearance, Lin Guang’s "technique" had two postures.

The berserk form could greatly enhance bodily qualities and speed, but the defensive strength of the surface force field was relatively weak, so he would have to dodge slashes.

The stable form sacrificed mobility but gained exaggerated defense that could even take his slashes head-on.

What truly surprised him was that the opponent had been switching between the two forms continuously, without revealing any weakness!

In the next instant, Lin Guang forced his way through the shredding storm that could tear steel apart, breaking the defensive line; his force field flared wildly again, and a whip kick of blazing crimson flame struck toward Wu Nuo’s face!

Boom!!

The flame-wrapped whip kick paused in front of the pink-haired youth but then strangely detonated into a second explosion.

That explosion landed even a hair deeper than the previous one.

Wu Nuo’s expression changed; for the first time he showed something besides a smile.

“?!”

This guy is already trying to crack my impermeable?

So quickly he understood the principle and began adapting?

Feeling the slightly chaotic feedback of the technique on his body, Wu Nuo calculated rapidly in his mind.

Impermeable defense of course was not infinite.

Besides overwhelming curse power, there was another way to break through Wu Nuo’s defense: output at or above mid-second Energy Level, and find a way to exceed the response speed limit of impermeable so he could not compute and handle the attack.

After all, power mobilization required calculation; even if the technique could take over, it still needed a certain response time.

What Lin Guang had just done was try to separate the "physical strike" and the attached "flame strike," two attacks that should arrive simultaneously, and both retained output levels above mid-second Energy Level.

Two high-intensity impacts with different frequencies and different attributes meant Wu Nuo’s technique had to perform two independent computations and defensive deployments at the same instant.

This kind of rule-defying power operation was extremely difficult; within the second Energy Level it was almost purely theoretical — even Wu Nuo had only seen similar descriptions in the secret manuals of the Guyue Sect from the past peak era of superhuman dominance.

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