Hector's face began to twitch at John's casual teasing.
Damn bastards, what is this...?
Perhaps the yellow entity had a special kind of contamination on Hector's mind.
His "fear" and "reason" were gradually eliminated.
Therefore, Hector showed no doubt in the face of John's "unconventional" behavior.
Even more so, he had only one hysterical goal in his mind:
Kill him!
Hector's gaze then slowly swept across the muddy ground.
There, dozens of critically wounded and dying special operations soldiers lay sprawled out.
Severed arms, fratricide, despair in the face of the unknown... countless sticky emotions of fear are spreading and fermenting wildly.
Hector's nostrils twitched slightly, and his two dark yellow pupils darted around a few times before flashing a sharp light.
"Fear... gives me more fear..."
He raised his massive head and forced out a greedy sob.
"Buzz!!"
Soon, a large amount of dark yellow light mist, which had materialized, floated out from the seven orifices of the fallen soldiers.
The murky fog then flowed like a hundred rivers flowing backward, converging into a stream.
Then, a constant stream of blood rushed into Hector's eyes.
now.
Fueled by immense fear energy, Hector's deformed skull suddenly glowed with an even brighter yellow light.
"Kneel down!!"
Hector roared, his withered arms bulging with veins, and slammed them down onto John on the ground!
"Boom--!!"
In an instant.
The empty space of half an acre in radius was suddenly tightened and compressed, and the invisible medium condensed into shape amidst the rolling air waves.
Then, carrying an overwhelming force several times greater than gravity, it crashed down on John's location like an iron mountain!
Wind... strong wind!
Splattered juice...!
"Click-clack-click-clack!!"
The soft, muddy ground could not bear the weight and collapsed inch by inch.
A few meters away, Lois was crushed to the ground by the residual pressure.
She instinctively squeezed her legs together, trembling as she covered her lower abdomen with her hands, desperately trying to hold back the urge to urinate.
She struggled to lift her head, staring blankly at John's back as he looked up.
He just stood there calmly, without moving.
High in the sky.
Hector grinned maliciously, then pressed his hand down firmly and squeezed hard!
"Die!!"
The suspended yellow waterfall crashed down with terrifying explosive pressure.
"Thump--!!!"
Dull and heavy!
The strong winds suddenly stopped.
Then it swung wildly across the entire wilderness!
But the bloody scene Hector had envisioned did not materialize.
The dark yellow mountain suddenly stopped less than a meter above John's head.
That feeling of frustration was like a giant hydraulic press slamming into the hardest object, leaving you unable to move.
There was nothing they could do.
The semi-transparent, yellowish medium vibrated above John's head, its yellow folds undulating repeatedly.
Under the medium.
John's expression remained completely calm, only his body remained still at the point where it met the medium.
An additional layer of transparent, faintly silvery-white curved mask was added.
The two hands, which were tucked into the pockets of the old jacket, never came out.
"How... how is this possible?!"
Hector was suspended in mid-air, desperately pressing down with both arms.
Even so, my hands were starting to feel weak from pressing down on them.
The psychic energy was still stuck, unable to move forward, not even by a millimeter...
And at the very moment Hector's brain went blank.
In the mud not far away.
As Lois relaxed slightly, a gentle breeze suddenly brushed past her ear.
Then, a familiar voice suddenly rang in her ears:
"Big reporter, close your eyes... what's coming might be a little gruesome."
I'm afraid you'll wet your pants.
Lois froze suddenly and instinctively turned her head away.
Then she was shocked to discover... John had just been standing dozens of meters away under terrifying pressure.
He acted as if nothing had happened, squatting down next to her.
Um?
A huge question mark popped into Lois's head.
Let's look back at the spot where John was standing.
There was indeed a " John " standing beneath that force field.
But his figure became mottled in the rain, and then gradually faded away.
Ultimately, it vanished like a bubble...
Is this... an afterimage?
Lois stared blankly at the man squatting beside her.
This is fucking... using your body to block bullets, casually using invisible shields...
You fucking tell me... this is just an ordinary person with a bit more strength?
A tremendous sense of absurdity, mixed with the exhaustion of surviving a disaster, rushed straight to her head.
That scoundrel.
Lois sighed deeply.
Then, right in front of John, she rolled her eyes in exasperation.
Then.
She didn't say a word, simply closed her eyes, and covered her ears.
John smirked and then stood up.
Then, as if taking a stroll in a backyard, they leisurely walked out of that faintly dissipating gravitational field.
She strolled out leisurely.
He stopped directly below and slightly raised his head.
Looking at that freak in the sky who had drunk too much cheap milk powder, he politely gave it the middle finger.
"His head is so big... but his intelligence is only so small."
John made a short gesture with his little finger.
"And... you want to play telekinesis with me?"
"Are you worthy?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
"Boom--!!"
The air within a radius of tens of meters around Hector was instantly enveloped by a terrifying silver-white force field.
Then!
Visible creases appeared in the surrounding void, which then spread out.
It then expanded into a huge square cage, violently squeezing inwards towards Hector in the very center!
Danger...!
Hector's secret passage is dangerous.
Immediately, the fear energy extracted from the soldiers surged rapidly from his body.
A viscous, dark yellow protective shield condensed around him.
"Crunch... crunch..."
Soon, the protective shield groaned under the crushing force of the silvery white armor.
Large, net-like cracks are spreading rapidly, and it looks like it's about to break apart.
Hector could only sweat profusely as he condensed more energy of fear to fill the cracks and holes that had already crumbled.
And it was at this moment...
He suddenly realized that the terrifying oppressive feeling around him had vanished.
Disappeared?
But... where are they?!
John was no longer visible on the ground directly in front of them.
Although Hector was no longer "fearful," his instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm made him unconsciously tense up.
Soon, he felt a chill down his back.
Hec's massive head turned stiffly backward.
John hung silently behind him.
However, John was looking down slightly and waving his right hand with a strange expression.
On her slender middle finger was a dark green metal ring.
John muttered to himself, frowning as he swung his wrist:
"Damn? Why isn't this thing reacting at all..."
"Did I accidentally break it just now?"
As Hector gazed at the ring so close to his face, the yellow entity in his mind trembled violently.
Then, several streams of yellow liquid suddenly gushed out, contaminating all the uncontaminated nerve synapses.
"Die!!"
The next second, Hector's eyes were instantly engulfed by a dense yellow light, his face contorted, looking like a monstrous demon.
He seized the opportunity when John looked down.
Suddenly, the dense network of blood vessels at the back of his head ruptured!
A stream of yellow light, resembling sulfuric acid, blasted straight towards John's face!
"..."
John stopped swinging his arm and slowly raised his eyelids.
The previous nonchalance vanished completely, replaced by an unfathomable indifference.
"Never mind."
John lowered his hand.
"Since you're so eager to die... then I'll grant your wish."
The next moment.
All that can be seen with the naked eye is a blur.
John pulled his left hand out of his pocket, swung his arm, and delivered another clean slap.
"Smack!!"
The dark yellow light stream was shattered into dust by John's slap, but the kinetic energy in his hand hadn't stopped.
Passing through the shower of light, John's left hand landed smoothly on Hector's large head.