Fairy Tail: Vector Manipulation

Fairy Tail: Vector Manipulation, Author: Bing Shangxing (Volumes 1—Problem Children, Complete)

The worlds rejected him because he was too powerful, so he would plunder those worlds and build one of his own;

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Screwed Over by a Pig

"I'm so hungry. My ability level is too low, so it's practically useless. And where exactly is this place...?" A boy of around eight leaned against a towering tree and sat down, gently rubbing his stomach. With a bitter, helpless expression, he threw back his head and let out a roar, startling countless birds from the trees.

His name was Chen Fan. He was a survivor of the 2012 apocalypse, and one of the best among those survivors. With his awakened superpower—Vector Manipulation—he had dominated the post-apocalyptic world. The so-called apocalypse was like his own backyard; there was no danger to speak of. In that era, the stage had practically belonged to him alone.

But because of his youthful arrogance, he had challenged people everywhere and offended too many humans and monsters. This caused humans and monsters, who should have been mortal enemies, to unite and deal with him together.

Thus began the siege. Countless superpowers bombarded Chen Fan, with no purpose other than to kill him.

Yet under the attacks of countless humans and monsters, Chen Fan remained completely at ease. He reflected every superpower launched at him back at its attacker, and from time to time, fired a beam of light from his hand that pierced through countless humans and monsters, splashing blood across the ground.

Boom...

With a deafening blast, the beam struck a small mountain and flattened it completely.

Of course, those were not real lasers, only one-yuan coins. But accelerated by his superpower, the coins rubbed against the air and ignited, becoming like laser cannons with immense destructive power.

Yet all the humans and monsters seemed to have known this already. Not a trace of surprise showed on their faces, as though everything happening was only natural.

Suddenly, every human and monster attacking him began to retreat bit by bit. This strange development gave Chen Fan a bad feeling. His expression turned tense as he warily scanned his surroundings.

Thinking it over carefully, he did not seem to have any weaknesses. Other than oxygen, he had blocked everything from the air—even light. What else could possibly make his heart tremble?

He bent slightly at the waist, assuming a posture that allowed him to attack or counterattack at high speed at any moment. His expression was solemn. He trusted his instincts far more than his abilities, and that was the main reason he had survived so many battles.

Chen Fan was not powerful because his ability was special. He had seen countless superpowers before, and there were quite a few that were more unique and more powerful than his own.

He remembered once accidentally encountering a superpowered person whose ability was Control of the Five Senses—human sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste. It was the terrifying kind of ability that could make someone see an insect as a giant dragon.

Without a doubt, he had fallen for it. He fought someone who had never existed for half a day and erased an entire city from the map.

In the end, Chen Fan finally killed him, but he himself was exhausted to the brink of death. His super energy was nearly depleted, and he knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

Suddenly, Chen Fan felt an intense palpitation. He quickly lowered his head, but nothing happened. That made him think he had been overly suspicious.

Soon, the sensation returned. He threw himself forward with all his strength, but still nothing happened. This only confused Chen Fan further. Could it really have been an illusion?

The feeling appeared once again. This time, Chen Fan did not flee. Instead, following his heart's guidance, he picked up a pebble from the ground and shot it in one direction.

"Aah...!"

A scream rang out, and the air before Chen Fan shattered like a mirror.

Chen Fan finally saw his own condition. Not a single part of his body was uninjured; blood flowed everywhere. Especially at the back of his neck, where a wound continued to bleed. It made his neck go cold, and sweat poured down his forehead. If that slash had landed properly, I'd have said goodbye to my life.

He swiftly used his superpower to control the flow of his blood, and the wounds on Chen Fan's body soon healed.

Only then did Chen Fan look toward the source of the scream. He saw a refined-looking man in glasses, around thirty years old, sitting on the ground while clutching his abdomen and screaming. A hole the size of a soccer ball had appeared in his stomach, blood pouring from it without stop. He clearly would not survive.

The man also saw Chen Fan looking at him. Terror appeared on his face as he scrambled backward on both hands and feet.

Chen Fan stood and walked toward the man step by step. He crouched before him and carefully examined him. Using the excuse that he could treat the man's wounds, he learned of the man's ability from his own mouth.

After hearing it, Chen Fan could not help but marvel at how overpowered that superpower was. Of course, Chen Fan still killed the man in the end, leaving not even a trace of ash behind. He would never allow such an ability, one that so thoroughly destroyed the balance, to exist.