GBP Chapter 13 Second-Tier Psychic
Chapter 13 Second-Tier Psychic
Mental strength.
He had been ignoring this attribute.
In previous battles, he mainly relied on his physical strength and spell abilities, while his mental strength was hardly used.
But the fact that the system has listed it separately means that it must be useful.
Ye Feng also learned about the profession of psychic magic user through his own interface.
Do they not cultivate their Qi and blood, but instead focus on cultivating their spiritual power?
But how exactly is mental power used?
Ye Feng had absolutely no clue about this.
"Would there be any unexpected surprises if I added my kill points to my mental strength?"
Ye Feng had a sudden thought and tried to give an instruction.
"System! Use kill points to increase mental strength by 100 points."
[Ding! Kill Points -1000, Mental Strength +100.]
[Current mental strength: 202.]
[Ding! Host's mental strength has reached 200 points, and the cultivation level of a mental power master has broken through to the early stage of the second tier.]
As the system's voice faded away.
Ye Feng suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his body.
It was a warm current completely different from the increase of qi and blood.
It wasn't a feeling of haste or impatience, but rather a warm feeling.
It was as if someone had poured a hot spring into his brain.
As the warm current flows by.
Ye Feng's mind suddenly felt much clearer.
The world became clearer in his view.
No, it's not just about clarity, it's a change in dimension.
He could sense everything within a 300-meter radius.
It's not about seeing with your eyes or hearing with your ears, but a pure form of perception.
It's like having a god-like perspective in a game, with a detailed map.
The location of every object on the map is clearly visible.
The details are comparable to having a high-definition camera on.
Under Ye Feng's perception.
Squeaking sounds came from behind the stone wall of the ruins; it was three rats gnawing on something.
There is a bird's nest on the ruins twenty meters above your head.
An unidentified bird was perched inside, with two eggs under its wings.
He could even "see" the life force of Zhao Tieshan and his men.
Zhao Tieshan's qi and blood fluctuations were the most intense, like a burning flame.
He was the most powerful martial artist among the four.
Old Ma's aura was second best.
Hong Gu's aura was light and airy, like a breeze.
This is probably related to the fact that she is a speed-type martial artist.
Ah Kun's aura was the weakest.
Ye Feng glanced down at a piece of gravel at his feet, and a thought struck him.
The pebbles actually floated up.
Ye Feng actually used his mental power to control the flying rocks!
Is this the correct way to become a psychic?
With a thought, Ye Feng manipulated the rubble to accelerate and crash into the abandoned stone wall not far away.
"Bang!"
The rubble blasted a crater the size of a bowl into the wall, sending debris flying everywhere.
Ye Feng was secretly amazed; the attack power was terrifying!
No wonder psychic masters are so rare and precious!
Old Ma, who was walking ahead, was startled and turned around to look: "What was that sound?"
"It's nothing," Ye Feng said calmly, "I stepped on a loose stone."
Old Ma gave him a suspicious look, then turned back.
Ye Feng's lips curled up slightly.
The psychic's abilities were more useful than he had imagined.
With a detection range of 300 meters, it is more effective than any other reconnaissance method.
It can manipulate objects and its attack power is also considerable!
If a psychic possessed a weapon specifically designed for them, they would be a killing machine.
1,000 kill points have been used up, leaving 1,100 points.
Ye Feng glanced at his health and mana: 2488.
"System, use 500 kill points to increase your health."
[Ding! Kill Points -500, Health +500! Current Health: 2988!]
He was still 12 points away from the 3000 points needed for the mid-stage of the second tier. Just a little short, but Ye Feng didn't plan to add any more.
Name: Ye Feng
[Occupation: Martial Artist, Psychic]
【Entry: Lingbo Weibu (Purple)】(Note: Can split into five illusory figures)
[Entry: Instant (Purple)] (Note: Bullet time effect increased by 400%, thrust distance: 0-8 meters)
[Cultivation Level: Mid-Second Tier (Martial Artist), Early-Second Tier (Psychic Master)]
[Qi and Blood: 2988]
【Mental Power: 202】
[Cultivation Technique: Stellar Transformation (Orange) (First Two Chapters) (Mastery Level Perfected)]
Martial Arts Techniques: Sword Drawing Technique (Red) (Proficiency 11%), Basic Footwork (White) (Proficiency 92%)
[Kill Value: 500 points]
[Achievement Points: 3]
Ye Feng clenched his fist, feeling the subtle balance created by the interplay of his internal energy and spiritual power.
Moreover, the existence of mental perception means that no sneak attack can escape his notice.
The five continued deeper into the ruins.
Ye Feng walked in the middle of the group, maintaining maximum coverage of his mental perception.
Everything within a radius of 300 meters was within his perception.
Then, he sensed something different.
About 250 meters to the left rear of the group, in a collapsed half-built building.
someone.
They weren't strange beasts, they were people. Three people.
They hid on the second floor of that building, huddled in a corner, their breathing very low.
If it weren't for spiritual perception, it would be impossible to detect them with the naked eye alone.
Moreover, they were carrying weapons—knives, crossbows, and one of them was carrying some kind of tubular object, like a small rocket launcher.
Ye Feng did not turn around, nor did he show any unusual behavior.
He continued walking forward, but his mental perception remained locked onto the three people.
They are tracking them.
Moreover, judging from the way they concealed their presence and the weapons they carried, they were definitely not ordinary hunters.
Ye Feng walked quietly to Zhao Tieshan's side and lowered his voice.
"Captain Zhao, 250 meters to our left rear, in an abandoned building on the second floor, there are three people. They are armed and following us."
Zhao Tieshan paused for a moment, but quickly resumed his normal pace.
He didn't turn around, but asked softly.
How did you know?
"I could feel it," Ye Feng said without further explanation.
Zhao Tieshan was silent for two seconds, then said in a low voice, "Don't look back, keep walking."
He quickened his pace, walked to Old Ma's side, and said a few words in a voice only the two of them could hear.
Old Ma's expression changed slightly, but he quickly recovered, only his grip on the crossbow tightened a little.
"Who is it?" Ye Feng asked Zhao Tieshan.
Zhao Tieshan's face was somewhat gloomy, and his voice was very low.
"If I'm not mistaken, they're Sun Hu's men."
"Sun Hu?"
"The leader of another hunter squad, a mid-stage Tier 3, is my old rival."
"Last time, we found a wounded Tier 3 beast in the ruins, and we could have taken it down. Sun Hu suddenly appeared and stole our prey, injuring two of us in the process. That's how we started this feud!"
"It's now a fight to the death!"
"What are they trying to do by following us this time?"
"We'll wait until we've both exhausted ourselves before we come out and reap the benefits," Zhao Tieshan sneered. "Sun Hu is capable of such tactics."
Ye Feng nodded without saying anything.
Some people don't like hunting exotic beasts themselves; they prefer to steal from their own kind.
This scoundrel deserves to die!
The three people were still there, motionless, like three lurking venomous snakes.
Ye Feng withdrew his gaze, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Looking to snag a bargain?
That depends on whether you have the luck to do so.