Liu Di felt a pang of melancholy.
Ever since he had met Magic Child, he had been unstoppable. There was no skill he couldn't learn within three seconds.
But now...
Something like psychic power really did seem tantalizingly close yet impossible to reach.
A fierce general clutching a squirt gun, with all his strength going to waste!
Magic Child said, "Unfortunately, there are no records whatsoever regarding psychic power. We can only feel our way forward bit by bit. For all we know, we might just be chasing shadows. Maybe it doesn't exist at all."
Liu Di nodded reluctantly.
He scanned the white mist around him and asked softly, "Magic Child, did you capture anything?"
Immediately after.
A bird's-eye view from the drone appeared in Liu Di's vision.
He was standing alone in the middle of Kojima, staring at a leaf and muttering to himself like a lunatic.
There was nothing unusual.
Liu Di was somewhat bewildered. He reached into empty air. "So this white mist is an illusion."
He glanced at the Metal Ballpoint Pen in his hand.
He was puzzled.
Why was this illusion so... gentle?
Slowly, Liu Di narrowed his eyes.
This was an illusion that could even play dirty tricks. Could things really be that simple?
Liu Di suddenly said, "Magic Child, could this white mist be blocking something?"
Magic Child scratched his head. "It's just a lone Kojima. What could there possibly be to block?"
Liu Di looked around.
The mist gradually thinned, and the azure sea nearby became faintly visible.
Liu Di shook his head. "True."
In the current situation.
Liu Di and Magic Child were inside the mist, unable to see far.
Meanwhile, the old fisherman and the girl were out at sea, with an unobstructed view of everything.
A cloud of white