Jia Guangliang heard those words.
A radiant smile spread across his chubby face.
With the others from the Special Affairs Office arriving, Long Tianyu, whom he had snatched back from death's door, finally had a real chance of survival.
Song Linwei landed. Ignoring his ruined shoes and aching feet, he poured the little superpower energy he had just accumulated into Long Tianyu's body. At the same time, he drained all of Zhuang Fan's superpower energy.
"Don't resist!" Song Linwei snapped.
Zhuang Fan, who had instinctively resisted, immediately went still and did his best to cooperate.
Of everyone present, his superpower was the only one that might not be needed. Lending its energy to someone else... was a good use for it.
Normally, Gu Qiansheng would certainly have patted Zhuang Fan's shoulder in fellow sympathy. Now, however, he hurried forward, looked at Long Tianyu, then at Sheng An, utterly at a loss.
How had this happened?
Jiang Yu used her life-giving plant-type superpower on Long Tianyu, helping Jia Guangliang keep him alive.
Li Xin glanced around, then simply laid a layer of metal beneath Long Tianyu, Sheng An, and the others, creating a safe surface to reduce the damage from the acid rain.
Li Wanyun stepped forward and looked at Long Tianyu, who lay on the ground as though dead.
After a long while, she said hoarsely, "Don't you call yourself the Ghost King? If you die this easily, even I'll look down on you."
So don't die. Stay alive.
Even if you keep being as obnoxious and asking for a beating as always.
Her words had barely fallen.
A familiar voice, barely louder than a mosquito's hum, rang out. "I... won't die..."
Those faint words seemed ready to dissolve into the wind at any moment.
Compared with his usual booming