The more a person schemed, the more likely they were to meet an unforeseen end.
Sect Master Jin had already unleashed his strongest attack, using dozens of offensive items. More than ten of them had reached the attack power of Zero-Level Items, covering both mental and physical attacks. No one could survive that barrage.
Even Sect Master Jin himself would have needed every defensive item on him to withstand it. Otherwise, he could never have escaped unscathed.
But after the light of the nuclear explosion erupted, a faint sense of danger rose in his heart.
"How is that possible!" Sect Master Jin was utterly horrified.
He had used everything he had, choosing the method most likely to wipe his target out completely. How could Ke Meng possibly have survived?
Sect Master Jin extended his spiritual perception farther and farther into the nuclear blast zone.
By all rights, that area contained not only nuclear fission but also terrifying mental attacks. Extending his spirituality into it would damage his own spirituality as well.
But he could no longer afford to worry about that. His spiritual perception told him it was not over yet. That human was still alive. Ke Meng was still alive!
His spirituality reached into the nuclear blast zone like tentacles, and Sect Master Jin saw the most unforgettable sight of his life.
A living human stood at the very center of the nuclear devastation, his black hair whipping wildly, without a scratch on him!
His clothes were gone, burned to ash.
Ke Meng had instantly shrunk the Scarf and his other belongings and swallowed them before the nuclear attack struck.
Impossible!
Unbelievable!
How could this happen!
Was he even human anymore?
Sect Master Jin had already begun cursing eighteen generations of Ke Meng's ancestors.
When Ke Meng discovered