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Chapter 30: Feeling inferior to Archangel. Psychic
Zhou Yun opened his linen robe without hesitation and pulled open the stopper on the gourd.

"Stand still!" The leader of the Ark Gang suddenly raised his voice, and the powerful spiritual power directly hit Zhou Yun's mind through the voice.
Psychics can project their powerful mental power through sound, releasing bewitching sounds that can control people's minds and bodies.

This is a common way to use psychic energy. Obviously, the leader of the Ark Clan is well versed in this.

This bewitching and authoritative voice echoed in Zhou Yun's mind. His body was controlled by this bewitching voice and froze in place for a short time.

But before that, he had already pulled the plug on the pocket tornado.

A gray-black tornado roared out of the gourd, expanding in an instant, filling the entire corridor.
The hurricane was as sharp as a knife or a hammer. The leader of the Ark Gang suddenly felt unsteady on his feet and his mind was scattered.

Zhou Yun seized this opportunity and regained control of his body.

He raised the pocket tornado high and released the more violent hurricane tornado into the narrow corridor.

A hurricane strong enough to overturn a small house raged in this corridor that could only accommodate two or three people walking side by side.

Everything in front of Zhou Yun was filled with gray and black. The figure of the Ark Clan leader was also engulfed by the hurricane. The strong wind hit his face hard, causing waves of pain. He couldn't even open his eyes.
The windows along the corridor shattered under the strong wind pressure, and the walls shook, with pieces of plaster falling off.

Zhou Yun hurriedly took out the superpower hat from his four-dimensional pocket and put it on his head.

He concentrated his mind and disappeared into the corridor in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Yun was already standing in the small courtyard outside the house.

The Ark Gang members in the courtyard were startled by Zhou Yun's sudden appearance and drew their weapons from under their robes.

However, Zhou Yun's eyes suddenly swept over them, and the mechanical arm above his head also swept over.

Bang! ! !
Those Ark Gang members seemed to be hit in the chest by invisible giant hands. They fell to the ground one after another and fainted.

Zhou Yun looked up at the corridor on the second floor.
The dark hurricane he released from his pocket tornado filled the entire corridor.

As the hurricane's force pushed the entire building forward, the windows broke one by one.

Finally, the walls of the second-floor corridor could no longer contain the hurricane, and they were torn apart by the strong wind, sending splintered pulpwood, low-quality ceramic steel, and bricks flying in the wind.

"call!!!"

A panting sound came from the hurricane on the second floor, anger accumulating in the sound.

"An assassin in human skin! Are you a lackey of the interstellar devil?!"

A female voice in her twenties, clear but with a blazing anger, pierced through the hurricane.

The tornado began to sway and shake.
The hurricane that was powerful enough to blow down a small house seemed like a ball of gray-black plasticine, being kneaded and picked up by a pair of invisible hands.
Then, he threw it heavily towards Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun remained calm and revealed the gourd under his robe.
The violent hurricane suddenly turned into wisps of breeze and was taken back into his pocket tornado.

Zhou Yun looked towards the corridor on the second floor.

The outer wall there had been completely torn apart by the hurricane, revealing a hole as big as a small car.
The leader of the Ark Gang stood in the cave, looking down at Zhou Yun.

The hurricane lifted her hood, revealing her true face,
It was the face of a woman in her twenties, with an appearance somewhere between that of an Eastern Pacific person and a European person. Her eyes were a bit dark blue in the black, as if symbolizing her psychic power.

She has soft black hair that falls to her waist. On her left cheek, which is lightly covered by her hair, you can see a tattoo written in Low Gothic letters.

The distance was too far, so Zhou Yun couldn't see what was written on the string of characters, nor could he accurately judge whether the woman was a thief. The leader of the Genestealers was often the most human-like in the entire cult, and Zhou Yun could only judge based on appearance when observing carefully from a very close distance.

But the leader of the Ark Gang obviously did not intend to give Zhou Yun time to observe carefully.

Her pupils suddenly contracted, the dark blue part became larger, and the air around her suddenly became cold. Layers of frost condensed on the walls, the ground and the air in a way that was completely inconsistent with the laws of physics.

"Stand where you are!" The leader of the Ark Gang raised his voice again, and a voice full of authority and temptation poured into Zhou Yun's ears.

At the same time, the frost on the ground spread towards Zhou Yun like a thorn bush.

Zhou Yun, who had been prepared for this, covered his dizzy head, gritted his teeth and forced himself to overcome the bewitching voice.

Zhou Yun focused his attention and looked behind the leader of the Ark Gang——

His figure disappeared again.

The leader of the Ark Gang was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Zhou Yun to overcome her bewitching voice in just one go.
Without strong willpower, long-term training and psychic resistance, it is impossible to easily resist her long-cultivated bewitching voice.

"Bang!!!"

Before the leader of the Ark Gang had time to figure out how Zhou Yun overcame the bewitching voice,
I heard a bang behind me, and my back felt like it was hit hard by an air hammer.

She lost her balance and fell through the hole in the second floor wall, hitting the ground.

She quickly suppressed the dizziness and mobilized her spiritual energy to slow down her descent.

After the leader of the Ark Gang landed smoothly, he suddenly looked up at Zhou Yun and called out with all his might, "Get down!!!"

However, this time, Zhou Yun just shook his head and seemed to be no longer affected.

The leader of the Ark Gang was stunned.

"Who on earth are you? How could you overcome my bewitching voice?!"

"What is this psychic resistance???"

She could sense that the person in front of her had not been trained to resist psychic energy, nor did he possess psychic energy himself.

He simply relied on his own willpower and psychic resistance to resist her bewitching voice.

What's with this psychic resistance?!
Unless there is an extremely powerful psychic who is too idle to care about anything and projects his will into his mind all the time, so that his mind is constantly tempered by psychic power and external will.
Otherwise, a non-psychic's psychic resistance would definitely not be able to resist his own bewitching voice.

Zhou Yun glanced at his winged figure in the white light, and vaguely guessed where his psychic resistance came from.

Since the beginning of his journey, this Warp being who called himself Sanguinius often projected his will into his mind.

This operation and the voice of deception have the same end result.
As long as you get used to it, the spiritual energy projected by the Ark Gang leader towards your will will not have any effect at all.

It was like a drop of water that merged into the vast ocean of spiritual energy of the winged figure in the white light, and had no effect on Zhou Yun who was immersed in it.

"It feels inferior to the angel's psychic power." Zhou Yun looked at the leader of the Ark Gang and said seriously.

(End of this chapter)