Just then, with a soft pop, the transparent giant hand in the air flickered, broke apart, and vanished.
Wang Yu had barely steadied himself, his head still spinning, when the white-robed old man's icy voice reached his ears:
"Fourth-level Star Thought Power assessment passed. Beginning identity verification.
Ding Yu, citizen of Huaguo on Blue Star, born in Kyoto on October 10, 2008...
Scans confirm that the subject's fingerprints and living retinal patterns match the information stored in the system exactly...
Scans confirm a compatibility of over ninety-nine percent between the subject's Mental Power signature and Human Race brain waves. Confirmed as a pure-blooded member of the Blue Star Human Race, meeting the conditions of the special supplementary clause.
In my capacity as vice president of the Blue Star Alliance's Thought Power Association and a six-star Thought Power Master, I hereby grant the Star Thought Power practitioner numbered GLX16345 the status of four-star senior Thought Power Adept. I also grant him the cultivation methods for levels four through six of Star Thought Power, along with all special privileges due a four-star Thought Power Adept of the Blue Star Alliance. Subject, please look into my eyes now."
After the large-headed, white-robed old man finished speaking without a trace of emotion, a crystalline glow suddenly surfaced over his silver-white eyes.
Wang Yu merely glanced instinctively into the old man's eyes. He felt his soul shudder, then lost all awareness.
The white Game Pod's door swung open.
A young white man with hair dyed red and yellow and a thick earring in one ear stepped out. His expression seemed calm, but a faint dazed look lingered in his eyes.
He was none other than Wang Yu, disguised as Dyson.
He was on the second floor of the Star River Café near his new