Feel Spiritual Pressure

The attributes displayed by the system could not be wrong. Zhang Miao quickly realized that. At the same time, he understood that it was not the system that had misplaced the decimal point—it was he who had misunderstood.

His previous combat power of 25.6 had been the result of Curse Mark Power amplifying it tenfold. Once the Curse Mark Power ended, he had naturally been "returned to his original form."

"Damn it, now I finally understand what it means to have a long road ahead and a heavy burden to bear."

Although he was somewhat disappointed, Zhang Miao was not overly upset. He knew that his combat power had surged from 0.1 to 2.56, more than twentyfold.

A 2,560% increase—if this were stocks, he would have made a killing. And if that was not enough profit, there was only one reason—

Not enough investment!

At that thought, a flash of fighting spirit lit up Zhang Miao's eyes.

"Looks like I need more Menos Grande. You..."

Zhang Miao had originally intended to have the system continue searching for the locations of Menos Grande, but before he could finish speaking, a peculiar sensation reached his consciousness.

It felt much like when he had been in the ninja world and used his sensory abilities to detect other ninjas' Chakra.

He could distinctly sense three sources of power identical to his own about a kilometer away.

He immediately turned his head toward the direction the sensation came from.

"Could this be... Spiritual Pressure? It's so obvious. Why couldn't I sense it before?"

"Because you were too weak before, Your Highness!"

Faced with Zhang Miao's confusion, the system immediately gave him an answer.

"To sense another person's Spiritual Pressure, you must first possess a certain amount of Spiritual Pressure yourself. To put it simply, if