"This state is amazing." Song Shuhang's eyes shone. In this state, he could clearly sense himself and everything around him. If he added this state while practicing the Vajra Foundation Fist, his understanding of the technique would become much deeper, allowing him to achieve twice the result with half the effort!
"To keep my mental power activated continuously, I'll need to train even harder." Song Shuhang thought to himself.
He continued resting for a while, recovering the mental power he had expended.
Before he knew it, half of the first class had already passed.
His three roommates still hadn't shown up... Those guys had been drunk out of their minds by Song Shuhang alone yesterday. Could they still be lying around like corpses?
There was still plenty of time. Once his mental power had recovered, Shuhang began trying out the last technique for using it.
'Mental Pressure.'
It could exert pressure on people whose mental power was weaker than his, making them feel terrified, frightened, crushed by pressure, and suffer other negative effects. If the difference between the target's mental power and the caster's was great enough, the target might even experience faint hallucinations.
While following the technique's instructions to condense his mental power, Song Shuhang searched the class for a suitable target to pressure. If his three roommates had been there, he definitely would have tried this Mental Pressure on them.
Wasn't that what sworn friends and best buddies were for—to be used as test subjects?
Unfortunately, those three guys hadn't come to class, so he could only find someone in the class who was relatively close to him, or someone he had once had a grudge with, and try it on them?
Thinking this, Song Shuhang turned his head in all directions, searching for a target.
Just then,