Super Word Spirit Strategic Weapon, Establishing a Branch Mine and Placing a Piece in Destiny

Black Zun looked up at the world suffused with Evil Qi, his brow furrowing. "This is Evil Qi? It really is troublesome. The scattered Evil Qi is trying to erode my mind every moment. It is beneath my notice, but it poses tremendous harm to ordinary people—worse than Void Spirits."

Then he looked down at himself and flexed his hands. "This is a Word Spirit body? Very peculiar, very illusory. Somewhat like a Void Spirit, but far stronger."

He adjusted the sunglasses on his nose and tugged at his leather jacket. The sensation was remarkably real. "It seems one's external appearance is closely tied to one's own habits and self-perception."

He reached toward the distance, and one evil filth after another exploded as he crushed them with a thought. He looked immensely imposing, yet he shook his head. "Without a fleshly body and sharp vigor, much of my confidence is gone. Too much force will cause me to collapse on my own, so I need to be careful."

"But this massless body also enhances mobility and adaptability. Its speed, in particular, has increased enormously."

As he spoke, he shot into the air. With a flicker, he flashed more than a hundred meters away like a phantom. Two more flashes carried him a full kilometer, more than ten times faster than usual.

A body formed of thought energy had minuscule mass. Under the same force of thought, its acceleration was vastly greater than when he possessed flesh. Its inertia was low and its resistance slight. Forget sonic booms—even the air barely stirred. Like a true ghost, speeds exceeding ten times the speed of sound were effortless.

In only a few breaths, Black Zun had flown beyond the city and sped off into the distance. He wanted to test the Word Spirit's