Closing in step by step, like the descent of the god of death, his golden metal boots struck the polished marble floor of the hall, producing a string of crisp taps.
Like a prelude to death.
The three Education Committee members present, along with Flender and the others, were helpless despite their intentions.
Having fully ascended to the Seventh Sense meant Bai Ge was now invincible.
The murderous Seventh Sense cosmos suppressed everyone present so thoroughly that they could not even raise their heads.
Once one truly entered the Seventh Sense, Lightspeed Fist became a basic skill.
Although every Lightspeed Fist could shatter a planet, with enough power to destroy stars, any Gold Saint could completely control its power, destroying only the target without causing any collateral damage.
(The above is the setting for Lightspeed Fist, so Earth remained safe not only because of the gods' seals and reinforced barriers, but also because the Gold Saints controlled the power of their attacks.)
The Seventh Sense was absolute control over strength and energy—an instinctive, effortless control at one's will.
If one could not even control one's own power, a basic quality of the strong, would that not make them inferior even to Deathmask and Aphrodite, those two shames of the Gold Saints? Then Bai Ge truly would be a joke.
(So don't find it strange that the protagonist did not punch Douluo Continent into ashes.
The protagonist had already controlled his power, or rather, the magnitude of his attacks was entirely under his own control.
The issue was not whether he could or could not, but whether he wanted to or not.
Just like how a single beam in episode eighteen of Little Dream blew up Oshima Comet, yet on Earth it only blew up the monster. If it truly carried