Complete Spatial Control

All the tiny inevitabilities together constitute a chance occurrence that is bound to happen. In Jingwei's eyes, these are merely things she has grasped in advance, but to those unaware of them, this is an extraordinary talent.

When this talent surpasses a person's understanding, it will be defined as fear in their mind.

Therefore, the boy was terrified of Jingwei and did not even think of putting up any resistance; he simply turned and fled.

Jingwei followed closely behind, leisurely chasing after them. But to outsiders, it looked as if they had never left the same spot, but were just going around in circles. When the boy thought he had escaped far away, he had actually just returned to the starting point.

Perfect, complete spatial control

This is the limit that Jingwei can achieve at this moment: complete spatial control within a radius of fifty meters.

Doudou twists and turns, Jingwei gradually became familiar with her spatial abilities. To explain why Jingwei mastered this skill so quickly, we need to mention another ability.

That is, Shrink Ground into an Inch.

Each step is a world unto itself. In fact, the Shrink Ground into an Inch technique already involves some spatial abilities, but it is only the most rudimentary energy operation. When Jingwei was in the Taixu Realm, she skipped the comprehension process and successfully learned it because of her anger.

This indirectly led to her knowing how to use it, but not why she would use it that way; she only understood its outward appearance, but not its inner meaning.

At this moment, through the way the boy circulated his energy, she began to understand that it could be used in this way.

To some extent, it enhanced her spatial comprehension and allowed her to instantly learn another spatial manipulation ability. The boy was shocked by this only because he did not understand the realm Jingwei was in at this moment.

If Fu Hua is the strongest below the Near-God Realm, then Jingwei is the strongest below the Near-God Realm, just one step away from the God Gazing Realm. The two realms are very close, yet they are also an insurmountable chasm.

Below the God Gazing Realm lies the Peerless Douluo, the highest realm on the Douluo Continent, Titled Douluo of level ninety-nine.

To reach the realm of gods, one must pass through these two realms. Those who possess direct divine inheritance will be instantly elevated by the final power of the inheritance, transcending these two realms to become gods, but such gods are not complete.

It can only be said that those who become gods in this way are not as good as those who cultivate to become gods after experiencing these two realms.

Because each realm is a kind of understanding and accumulation, those who are directly elevated without experiencing these two realms will lack a certain amount of understanding and energy reserves.

Therefore, their combat strength is lower than that of those who have become gods.

Jingwei is currently in the God Gazing Realm. Once the energy within her body is saturated again, she will directly enter the Near-God Realm, which will be another round of energy aggregation.

It can be said that if Fu Hua hadn't been in the void at the time, with cosmic energy as her foundation, she might have been stuck in the God Gazing Realm, just like Jingwei.

Looking up at the gods, sometimes they truly become something unattainable.

However, in this world, energy is the cheapest thing. You can replenish your energy just by basking in the sun. This place seems to be a perfect paradise, a paradise where gods can be created.

The boy is on the run, while Jingwei is gradually mastering the operation of this energy. The difference between the two is obvious.

Even the various factions that had become bystanders couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh for the boy.

He has already lost.

No one knows who said those words, but the situation on the field changed instantly. Jingwei, who had been playing with the mouse like a cat, exerted her strength again, and the fleeing boy appeared directly in front of her.

That's right, the boy appeared in front of Jingwei. Within a radius of fifty meters, Jingwei had complete spatial control, leaving the boy with no chance of escape. From the very beginning, he was a sitting duck for Jingwei.

If it were because Jingwei needed to practice the ability she had just acquired, she might not even have the heart to play with him, after all, Jingwei had already loathed that boy to the extreme.

The fact that she had endured her disgust and dealt with the other party for so long was already the greatest act of forgiveness she could show.

Now that forgiveness has been shown, it's time to reap the rewards.

"That's about enough, you should understand by now!" Jingwei raised an eyebrow, looking at the other's pale face.

Regardless of his character, such a face can indeed win the hearts of countless women. Unfortunately, one cannot judge a person solely by their appearance. No matter how glamorous his exterior may be, it cannot conceal his ugly inner self.

The longer you live like that, the more rotten you become inside.

"Of course, Crimson Kite Yuan is an exception, "Jingwei thought to herself.

"Why?"

"Besides your face, the only thing worth mentioning about you is your ability to escape," Jingwei said disdainfully, her crimson eyes filled with suppressed disgust.

Jingwei, who can be called a good girl in front of Fu Hua, may not be so in front of others.

She is a spirit beast, and even more so, she possesses the bloodline of a divine beast. Her nature is inherently proud. She can put aside her pride in front of Fu Hua, but once she is separated from Fu Hua, she will never allow her pride to be trampled upon.

Hmm! Besides eating

At this moment, she released this arrogance without reservation, and for a moment, one seemed to feel an inviolable aura emanating from her. Looking into the distance, one could almost see a god standing tall.

Its overwhelming aura made it impossible for the boy to breathe.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, her already pale face turned even paler, and her gaze darted away, unable to meet Jingwei's eyes.

"You'll regret this," the boy said harshly.

Even at this point, he still refused to bow down to Jingwei. His pride as a man wouldn't allow it, nor would his long-standing arrogance. He wouldn't allow himself to bow down to a woman; that would be a great disgrace.

Regardless of whether the other party would bow down to her, Jingwei remained unmoved. In her eyes, the other party was already a dead man, and to argue so much with a dead man would only make her seem petty.

Therefore, Jingwei did not reply, but simply waved her hand, and the surrounding space instantly contracted, with a transparent ripple spreading across the edge of the fifty-meter radius space.

Little by little, drop by drop, shrinking towards the center.

First it was twenty meters, then fifteen meters, getting closer and closer, and the oxygen in the space became thinner and thinner, until it was five meters away, just enough to surround the boy, and the air inside was almost like a vacuum.

"I know this kind of environment won't do you any good, so I haven't thought about what you could do. By the way, have you ever seen a spatial storm?"

At this moment, Jingwei suddenly started talking to herself, her words incoherent. At first, the boy was indeed confused, but when he thought about his current situation, his expression suddenly changed.

He looked at Jingwei in disbelief, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly, but no words reached Jingwei's ears.

Sound is difficult to travel in a vacuum. For the boy who is currently in such a situation, his voice will not be heard unless Jingwei wants to listen, but external sounds can be heard very accurately.

The boy understood the Space-Time Storm that Jingwei spoke of, but he had never seen it. However, not having seen it did not mean he was not afraid.

Once inside Space-Time Storm, it is absolutely impossible to survive unless one is a god-king level being. What Fu Hua experienced was only when the Space-Time Storm had just started, and its power was less than one-thousandth of its full potential.

Therefore, Fu Hua and the man were able to break through, and the man who was only at the God Soldier Realm was not afraid at all, because he knew that this level of Space-Time Storm could not pose a danger to him.

Now, the Space-Time Storm that Jingwei mentioned is a small Space-Time Storm created within a five-meter radius using her understanding of space. Its power is naturally not very strong, but it would be fatal to a boy who has no power to resist.

"If you were placed inside Space-Time Storm, how long could you last?" Jingwei asked slowly.

The sound drifted into the boy's mind, but it brought him even stronger fear.

In a panic, he frantically attacked the spatial confinement around him, his mind racing with all his computational power, trying to create a wormhole within it to escape.

Unfortunately, he had no chance against the determined Jingwei.

Jingwei still remembered how powerful the Space-Time Storm she saw in that passage was. Fu Hua was invincible in her mind, but that sudden storm still made her feel frightened.

These were things they shouldn't have experienced, all because of the sudden appearance of these guys, which created Space-Time Storm. Jingwei very vengeful, extremely vengeful, especially when it comes to her family and friends.

Therefore, her actions towards the boy at this moment were simply her revenge against those guys from the God Tomb.

Even if we believe Fu Hua will come out unharmed, the God Tomb that put her in danger is still unforgivable.

The five-meter space began to shrink again until it completely enveloped the boy, at which point the space within was only about an arm's length away from where he could move around.

While completely enveloping him, it also left him with a space that wasn't cramped, but the boy preferred not to have such a space, as it would only amplify his fear.

Just as the boy was frantically trying to figure out what to do, the completely enclosed space began to fluctuate.

Located to the boy's right, a small vortex gradually appeared, rotating clockwise, causing the boy's clothes to flutter slightly, moving automatically even in a vacuum without wind.

The situation was not over yet. To the boy's left, another vortex appeared, this time rotating counterclockwise.

When the two vortexes appeared, the boy's face had turned completely gray, ashen.

If it were just a simple storm, that would be fine; at worst, one would die. But these two vortices, one flowing and one flowing, create a tearing force that will rip the boy in the middle apart, like the cruel ancient punishment of tearing apart a cow.

The problem is that such a small vortex will only slowly tear at his body, causing him not only excruciating pain but also mental torment.

Watching his body being torn apart bit by bit, exposing flesh, bones, and internal organs, while he remained conscious—what a cruel form of torture that must have been.

The skin on my arm began to crack, and the blood was blown away by the powerful wind pressure, disappearing in an instant.

The boy's face was contorted with pain and resentment, his eyes filled with malice as he stared at Jingwei, his mouth moving as if he were saying something.

Inside the enclosed space, the vortex swirled, yet no energy leaked out. The boy's expression grew increasingly terrifying, sending chills down the spines of those who witnessed it.

After an unknown amount of time, a charming voice suddenly came from the sky, carrying a strange vibration that entered Jingwei's ears.

"Little sister, you are so cruel. Didn't your family tell you to leave a way out for others?"

"Leave a way out? The thief is crying 'stop thief!'"

"Little sister, you use idioms quite well."

I didn't praise you.

"Hehe! You're so cute, little girl!"

A dark figure suddenly appeared, just like the boy had suddenly appeared before. It stood out of thin air behind Jingwei without making a move, but Jingwei looked at it with displeasure.

Since her appearance, a strange energy fluctuation has been reverberating in her mind. It has no clear intention to attack, but it will occasionally irritate her mind.

It's so annoying.

"Hey! Auntie, can you please shut up for a second?"

Suddenly, a sense of silence rose in the space. Although no movement was seen from the other party, an eerie silence arose from them.

"You're old, so I won't hit you—it's out of respect for elders. But don't bully me because I'm young. As for old cows eating young grass, that's a personal preference, and I don't care. But if you want to eat, go eat other young grass. Eating a young grass like me that's still growing strong is destroying the future environment."

The shadowy figure's body trembled slightly.

"Since I've already shown respect for the elderly, shouldn't you show love and care for the young? That's a fine virtue, and it'll help you accumulate good karma, don't you think, ma'am?"

The shadowy figure suddenly stopped trembling, and an eerie silence returned.

Then, she raised her hand.

P. S.: By the way, why are you guys in such a hurry?! Didn't you say my storyline was going too fast or too slow? I'm adjusting the pace now, so please be patient, take your time.

PS1: Let's summarize the unfamiliar settings that appeared in the previous chapters:

The space-time portal, a portal exclusively for the Illusion God, allows travel to any world. However, because the space-time portal connecting the Taixu Realm and the Douluo Continent has existed for too long and has not been maintained regularly, it has been blocked by the God Tomb.

The brown-haired girl and Misaka Zero belong to the Illusion God, while the other male henchmen and the demons who appear belong to the God Tomb.