The Might of Psychic Power!

The Warrior Forum's content was a messy patchwork, covering an extremely wide range of topics.

From astronomy and geography up above, to human relations and worldly affairs down below, plus domestic and international news, martial arts and weapon trades.

Even exclusive secrets of warriors themselves—everything imaginable was there.

However, with Lin Ye's current authority as a High Warrior, he could only open the most basic posts.

The forum's premium posts required at least General Level access.

To get higher authority, he could only work to improve his strength.

Opening the forum, Lin Ye quickly typed in the keywords: "How to become a powerful Psychic Master?"

He hit search, and rows of posts popped up.

But this time, the number of posts had dropped by more than half compared to before.

Clearly, people who weren't experts in Psychic Power wouldn't just post randomly and lead warriors astray.

[A qualified Psychic Master fears nothing more than being surrounded!]

Drawn by the blood-red bold text, Lin Ye clicked on the first post.

It was posted by a warrior with the nickname "World's Number One Psychic Master Ist."

Even through the screen, Lin Ye could feel the overwhelming dominance of this warrior.

He clicked in and hit play.

Lin Ye watched the screen with full concentration, following the post's content bit by bit, carefully studying how to manipulate and use Psychic Power.

From dawn to noon... for the better part of a day, Lin Ye studied how to wield Psychic Power.

To go from beginner to mastery, he flipped through one post after another.

Except for those premium posts that required higher authority, he had scoured nearly every post related to using Psychic Power.

Whether it was World's Number One Psychic Master Ist, or Psychic Power masters Vladimir, Sonifit, and Cassel-Polainas, Their tutorials on using Psychic Power were all watched over and over by Lin Ye multiple times.

Only after grasping all the essential techniques did Lin Ye finally log out of the Warrior Forum.

Whoosh~

Recalling the many combat tips for Psychic Power in his mind, Lin Ye took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth curling up quietly.

Lin Ye had a strange feeling—he found that after activating his Psychic Power, his memory and the sharpness of his five senses had also improved a lot.

Compared to before, he was no longer on the same level.

Now, he could clearly see the leg hairs on the two ants fighting at the door.

Leaning back on the soft sofa, Lin Ye took a sip of yogurt, recalling the images from the video he had just watched.

One beast general after another was taken down from a distance by a Psychic Master controlling a Battle Saber—such battles were as simple as drinking water.

Besides using Psychic Power in combat, They also used Psychic Power to control large items like shields, enabling themselves to fly.

This directly pioneered the precedent of aerial combat for General-level and War God-level warriors.

This move greatly increased a warrior's combat power and survival ability.

If they could do it, he could do it too.

Having figured this out, Lin Ye was suddenly filled with anticipation for the effects of his own Psychic Power.

"Starting now, practice Psychic Power."

And so, Lin Ye began practicing Psychic Power in his room—

From chairs, sofas, and TVs, to refrigerators, solid wood beds, and other large items.

Lin Ye even used Psychic Power to control his own off-road vehicle, shuttling it back and forth through the front door.

The off-road vehicle, loaded with monster materials, weighed a full ten tons, yet Lin Ye could "lift it up" effortlessly.

Sometimes, Lin Ye even had a sudden whim to try making himself float with Psychic Power, but he failed.

Psychic Power could not act on living beings.

Hitting a wall, Lin Ye tried changing direction.

When Lin Ye sat on a sofa controlled by Psychic Power, he could actually achieve easy flight.

Through constant practice, Lin Ye grew more and more familiar with Psychic Power...

Mid-autumn, the ninth lunar month, the slanting sun sank westward.

The orange-tinted evening light spilled through the doors and windows, scattering across this three-story building on the edge of the shelter.

"Creak—"

Pushing open the wooden gate, Lin Ye stood at the entrance, looking up at the setting sun.

The crimson horizon seemed dyed with firelight as the sun sank westward, stretching Lin Ye's tall, slender shadow into a long line across the ground.

Walking through the Warrior Residential Complex, Lin Ye's lean, elongated figure drew frequent glances from young women.

In the hazy backlight, a face of seventeen or eighteen appeared exceptionally fair and smooth.

His eyes were deep as water, as if harboring a reversal of the starry river within.

A black Combat Suit clad Lin Ye's frame, exuding a sharp, heroic aura that instantly elevated his looks by several levels.

For a moment, many young women forgot to walk, bumping into one another one after another, stringing together like candied hawthorns.

"Ahem... ahem!!"

Faced with such attention, Lin Ye gave a light cough, then quickened his pace.

He was still an innocent youth, with no desire to play the part of a Cao thief.

Behind Lin Ye, a string of bell-like laughter rang out...

Military District Martial Arts Hall, sixth floor.

Lin Ye quickly completed the three tests—strength, speed, and neural reaction—with decent results.

[Strength: 21300kg]

[Speed: 163.5m/s]

[Neural Reaction: High-tier War General Level]

Strength and speed matched the panel, but the neural reaction speed caught Lin Ye off guard.

"Maybe my Psychic Power is affecting my neural reaction speed."

Next, Lin Ye stepped before the Punch Power Testing Machine again.

This time, he would test the intensity of his Psychic Power.

As for exposing his Psychic Power?

On that point, Lin Ye had no worries at all.

Both he and his sister owed their lives to the military; he trusted them.

Moreover, in this era fraught with crises, Great Xia needed warriors with both strength and potential.

They wouldn't cut off their own arm out of jealousy.

The principle that lips and teeth depend on each other was already deeply ingrained in Great Xia's military high command.

In such an environment, Lin Ye decided to be a bit more conspicuous.

Strength on display was strength worth having.

Lin Ye had always detested the behavior of hiding one's hand and playing the pig to eat the tiger.

With that thought, Lin Ye retreated over twenty meters away, focusing his mind to manipulate an Alloy Fist Glove, aiming it at the center of the Punching Target.

Under his highly concentrated Psychic Power, the Alloy Fist Glove instantly tensed, as if under high pressure.

At the same moment, the continent of Lin Ye's Sea of Consciousness also underwent a change.

Wisps of crystalline mist drifted out from the Blood-Colored Giant Tower, converging continuously on the glove under Lin Ye's guidance.

Gathering momentum, gathering further...

"Go!" Lin Ye's mind stirred, and a streak of silver light shot forth from before him.

Boom! Boom!!

The instant the glove tore through space, its speed surged step by step, breaking the sound barrier in a flash, producing a terrifying sonic boom.

Under the control of his Psychic Power, the glove, carrying immense force, slammed heavily into the Punching Target, erupting with a thunderous "boom."

The entire Training Hall vibrated with a "hum."

The Punching Target lurched back into a startling arc before rebounding like a roly-poly toy.

"Such a powerful punch!"

Without even looking at the number, Lin Ye could sense a fearsome might.

If that punch had landed on him, even with his current physical constitution, it could have killed him in one blow.

When Lin Ye turned his gaze to the big screen, his eyes widened.

Because the value displayed on the Testing Device's screen was clearly—

[Strength: 64999kg]