They had not ruled out the possibility that powerful Space-Type Superpower users were hidden among the people, but they had never expected one to stand on the other side.
"Another Esper who wants to establish his own rule?"
Zhang Hai could not help but sigh.
He knew why Zhao Feng had betrayed them.
It was not merely because Zhao Feng had plundered a little girl for a First Sequence Superpower, causing her death; it was also because Zhao Feng despised the current world.
They did not want to continue maintaining this so-called peace. They wanted the world to descend into chaos.
The old Order would collapse, and these so-called strong would establish a new Order.
The strong would devour the weak, and they would crown themselves king.
"Transcendence means surpassing mortals."
"They do not want power with restraints. They want to do whatever they please, bear no obligations, and act entirely on their whims."
Acting on one's whims—what a wonderful phrase.
Yet to everyone else, such people were undoubtedly uncontrollable Demons.
No one knew what they wanted to do, or when they might do something.
It did not matter how often such people appeared in fantasies, but reality could never allow them.
"A Space-Type Superpower user."
Huo Yu did not know what to say either.
They simply did not share the same path.
They believed that the strong had to be "free" and could not be controlled by anyone.
Compared with ordinary people and weak mortals, they believed they were more qualified to control this country and this world.
But if that were truly the case, this country would have fallen into chaos long ago.
Freedom was relative.
Absolute freedom did not exist in this world.
Even Bai Xuan had a will of his own that he had to follow