"Swish, swish, swish..."
This was the first time Lu Xin had ever been this angry, and the first time he had ever fought someone like this.
Like an ordinary person, he strode through the crowd, swinging his fists with all his strength.
His body was lean, and he did not look particularly strong.
However, the chaotic mental radiation around him kept churning up strange vortices. The stone-paved ground was sliced open by his mental turbulence, leaving deep cuts everywhere. Yet none of the punches he threw with all his strength actually struck anyone.
That face kept appearing on different people, then leaving just as Lu Xin's fist came toward them.
Her voice rang out through various constantly shifting soundtracks, each time in a different tone: "You're really weak now..."
"Weren't you the most terrifying monster in the orphanage?"
"..."
She laughed and mocked him without restraint. "Don't you know?"
"Only by gaining a deeper understanding of Mental Mutation and mastering more knowledge can we become stronger."
"After dying once, I've been especially concerned about this. Do you know how hard I worked? Do you know how many experiments I underwent just to see you again? But now that I've finally seen you again, you're actually this useless..."
"You don't seem to have made any progress at all these past few years..."
"..."
When she finished speaking, her face appeared on a middle-aged man's body, and she looked at Lu Xin mockingly.
"Don't you know that Ghost-type is your natural nemesis?"
"..."
"Bang!"
As Lu Xin's fist came after him, the man's expression rapidly turned blank.
Lu Xin gritted his teeth. The mental power radiating from his body rose and fell like waves, and even the gravel on the ground trembled.
An incomparably powerful mental force erupted from him, seemingly capable