Everyone in Team One of City Direct Military stood as if turned to stone, staring blankly at Lu Bai, who hovered in midair.
As Deathmatch participants who had retained their abilities, they were better able to grasp just how outrageous Lu Bai's feat was.
Abilities involving resurrection were undoubtedly rainbow-grade.
What's more, Lu Bai hadn't merely resurrected one or two people. He had brought back everyone who had died in the entire riot.
A single rainbow-grade ability was nowhere near enough to accomplish something like that.
At the very least, he would also need an ability to negate the side effects—and nothing below rainbow-grade would do.
"How many abilities does he have...?" the blond middle-aged man murmured as if in a dream.
You didn't know until you counted—and then you were in for a shock.
Just the abilities Lu Bai had demonstrated so far were already too many to count on both hands, let alone the fact that no one could guarantee they were all he had.
Only when the young man dressed in hip-hop style heard him did he snap back to his senses. "Didn't he graduate from the Deathmatch District less than half a year ago?"
In six months, he could have experienced at most six Deathmatch Showdowns, with no more than three rounds of Ability Pool selections each time.
Put plainly, given the odds of the Ability Pool refreshing, he might not even have encountered six rainbow-grade abilities in total.
Most terrifying of all was that their own abilities had stopped working. From the looks of it, Lu Bai was responsible for that, too.
If some kind of ability had caused this, even rainbow-grade might not be enough.
Every City Direct Military team member's mind was filled with questions. No matter how they looked at it, they