Feng Wu opened the treasure chest. Inside lay a multicolored bead no bigger than a marble, utterly ordinary in appearance.
Expressionless, he reached out and pinched the bead between his fingers. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and directly absorbed it into his body, showing no emotion from beginning to end.
"How is it? Is it something good?" Hua Di asked.
Feng Wu nodded. "It's a decent item. It'll help me to some extent, but it isn't as valuable as Ye Hua's."
"Ye Hua's reward should already count as ceiling-tier," Ou Zhizi said with a faint smile.
If he fought Ye Hua now, he would die without question. The Tyrant of Absolute Darkness's ability was simply that unreasonable.
"Don't keep us guessing. I already told you about my ability, so stop hiding yours." Hua Di moved close to Feng Wu, staring at him without even blinking.
Feng Wu had not wanted to say anything, since their group might be livestreamed. But Ye Hua and Hua Di had not concealed anything, and it would indeed be improper for him to keep hiding his own ability. With a sigh, he said, "My newly acquired ability is called Mind Illusory Realm. It can project the fantasies in my mind into reality."
As he spoke, his body split in two. The two bodies split again, and in the blink of an eye, he was everywhere on the platform.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Ou Zhizi stepped forward and patted one Feng Wu on the arm, then chose another Feng Wu and patted him as well. Surprised, he said, "They're actually real."
"Within the projection's range, the real is false, and the false is real. Who can really tell?" all the Feng Wus said in unison. Then every Feng Wu rapidly vanished. Countless emerald-green blades of grass