Shadow King already possessed the strength to trade blows with Professor Charles. Combined with David's own talent, the two merged, causing the gene-awakened David to instantly reach heights ordinary people could never imagine in a lifetime. The surging power afterward drove him mad—at least, that was how he appeared on the outside.
Whether David's superpowers had driven him mad or Shadow King had done it, there was no right answer. But beating this guy to death was definitely not wrong.
"Still running! You bastard, how dare you keep me from sleeping!" She knew none of those verbal persuasion or storytelling tricks. Daisy still used physical purification, throwing a punch that chased stars and moons.
The fat white man came with a whole heap of negative auras. Once anyone came within three meters of him, they could hear whispers that sent their sanity plummeting, along with effects like chilling, slowing, and mental dullness.
Daisy felt as though she had charged into a massive freezer. Countless hands emerged from the surrounding air—some grabbed at her feet, some at her hands, while others clutched daggers as if they wanted to tear a chunk of flesh from her body.
"Get lost!" Golden energy erupted violently. Just as this mental world was preparing to suppress her power, Daisy withdrew the energy. After driving back the abnormalities around her, she launched her counterattack as well. Mental power? I can do that too! Tragic suffering? What tragic suffering had someone from Earth in a peaceful era ever seen? Could it possibly be more tragic than the Xandarians, who had sacrificed over a billion people and watched their nation fall and their homes be destroyed?
At most, it was a few dozen murder cases. Compared to a battlefield, it was utterly insignificant. She sneered inwardly as images of