I became Superman

Zhou Ming said, "It's alright, it won't take much time."

After saying that, he grabbed Liu Yi's wrist.

Zhou Ming felt a strong repulsive force coming from Liu Yi. He frowned slightly, used a little force to overcome the repulsive force, and grabbed Liu Yi's wrist.

Liu Yi was shocked.

Minglou and Feng Ke'an also looked shocked.

They simply couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

The Second Prince Liu Yi's abilities are known as those of a mathematician; he can materialize functions in the real world.

Liu Yi spent the most effort on his protective function.

This function is extremely simple, yet extremely powerful, requiring him to expend a tremendous amount of effort to realize it.

That's the graph of the sin(1/x) function.

The curves of a function can generate repulsive forces; the denser the curves, the greater the repulsive force.

Liu Yi constructed the function graph with himself as the origin. The closer to the origin, the denser the curve of sin(1/x) becomes.

In theory, near the origin, the density of curves can reach infinity, and the repulsive force generated can also reach infinity.

Of course, he could not possibly reach that level in reality, but even so, he could obtain a protective power far exceeding his own level, and this protection was solidified on his body.

But now, this protective barrier was easily suppressed by Zhou Ming.

Liu Yi could sense that the function curves around him were distorting and deforming. If he didn't cancel the function's effect, the function would probably transform into another function under immense pressure to achieve self-adaptation.

Zhou Ming wasn't quite sure why the three of them were behaving this way, as if he had done something extraordinary. He didn't care to find out, but instead, carrying Liu Yi into the air, he asked, "Second Prince, where is the nearest Psychic God?"

The Second Prince said, "Naturally, it's Zizhang from Xiang City."

It's another name I've heard before.

Zhou Ming said, "Okay, let's go to Xiang City then."

Liu Yi finally understood why Zhou Ming had kept him in his arms.

As soon as Zhou Ming finished speaking, Liu Yi heard a loud bang.

Jinsha City flew away beneath them, and in the blink of an eye, they had left Jinsha City far behind.

Before Liu Yi could even be shocked by the terrifying speed, he saw dazzling lights ahead, the kind of brilliance only found in megacities.

We've arrived in Xiangyang.

Liu Yi felt a chill run through his body.

Xiangshi is more than 600 li away from Jinsha City, but Zhou Mingfei can get here in less than half a minute.

This terrifying speed is simply unimaginable.

No wonder his father was so tolerant of him. Even when he took action against Weiming without permission, which led to Fu Weiming's defection, his father did not say a word.

Zhou Ming scanned the city from mid-air and saw several powerful aliens standing on the top of a landmark skyscraper in the city center. He guessed that they must be Zi Zhang and his group, who were trying to suppress the memories of the people in the city.

Zhou Ming took Liu Yi and flew directly there.

Zi Zhang, a "young man" dressed in traditional scholar's attire, was taken aback upon seeing Liu Yi and asked, "Wasn't the Second Prince supposed to be on official business in Jinsha City? Why are you in Xiang City?"

Liu Yi gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "There's something I need Zizhang's help with."

Zi Zhang said, "I'm currently sorting through the memories of the people in the city, so I'm afraid I won't be able to spare the time."

Liu Yi knew that what Zi Zhang was doing was very important and he didn't want to interrupt him, so he looked at Zhou Ming with a troubled expression.

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Zizhang, there's no need to worry. What I'm about to do won't interfere with your official duties; in fact, it might even be helpful."

Zizhang asked, "And who is this?"

Liu Yi introduced, "This is Mr. Zhou Ming."

It was him.

Zi Zhang glanced at Zhou Ming with a sullen expression.

This guy is the one who made him get out of bed in the middle of the night to work overtime.

Zizhang said, "Mr. Zhou, you've really put us in a lot of trouble."

Zhou Ming laughed and said, "It's not me who's harming you, it's Fu Weiming. I'm just about to use Mr. Zizhang's help to find Fu Weiming."

Zi Zhang said, "I don't have that ability. Fu Weiming has probably run away to somewhere by now."

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Zizhang, you don't need to worry about that. I have my own way of doing it."

Seeing Zhou Ming's confident expression, Zi Zhang felt a sense of surprise.

Where does this guy get the confidence to find the whereabouts of the God of Psychology?

He himself is the god of the mind, and naturally he knows how difficult it is to track down the god of the mind.

His clones are scattered all over the world, from international metropolises to obscure islands in the Pacific.

As long as any one of his clones exists, he will not die completely.

At his level, unless the Earth is destroyed, there will be very few ways to kill him.

This guy in front of me says he wants to find Fu Weiming, who is at the same level as him. Is he just being arrogant, or does he really have something to rely on?

Zizhang thought for a moment and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhou Ming said, "I just need you to focus your mind on my mind, and I will handle the rest."

Is it really that simple?

Zi Zhang was somewhat surprised that someone would invite a psychic god into their mind.

This was his own request, so if he discovers anything, he can't be blamed.

Zi Zhang did not refuse, and extended his mental reach towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming had long ago removed his bio-force field and opened his mental channel.

Zizhang entered the state of mind with ease.

He was secretly eager to see what secrets this recently famous Mr. Zhou had.

Such an opportunity will not come again. Unless he secretly pries into the other person's mind, which could easily lead to misunderstandings, he will not do that.

But the scene before him left him momentarily stunned.

A massive, blazing sphere of light, as large and intense as the sun, floated in my mind's eye.

Compared to the sun, his spirit was like a small flame.

What... what's going on here?!

Zizhang was horrified, but then he saw two branches extend from the sun, firmly binding his mind.

Before long, his spirit was taken to the core of the sun, as if he had become a part of the sun. However, Zi Zhang sensed that the other party had no intention of devouring him, which reassured him somewhat.

What's wrong with this guy?

Is he also the god of psychology?

Otherwise, how could someone possess such terrifying mental strength? No, even the God of Psychology has never heard of anyone having such a level of mental strength.

Also, what exactly is he trying to do?

Zizhang was feeling puzzled when he suddenly realized that he had left the world of his mind.

He is viewing the real world from the familiar perspective of the God of Psychology, but what he sees is not the material aspect of the real world, but the spiritual aspect of humanity.

From this perspective, the world is shrouded in darkness, yet it is illuminated by glimmers of spiritual light.

The spiritual light of ordinary people is like that of fireflies, while that of outcasts is stronger, and the spiritual light of a psychological practitioner is even stronger than that of outcasts of the same level.

The spirit of a god-level anomaly is like a campfire.

The spiritual fire of the God of Psychology is several times more powerful than that of ordinary god-level anomalies... and so on.

Why are there other mental gods here?

Zi Zhang immediately recognized that the mental god he saw was actually himself. He was still on the roof of the building, using most of his mental abilities to connect with the people of the entire city, with only a small part entering Zhou Ming's mind.

In other words, what he is seeing now is Zhou Ming's perspective?

The moment this thought crossed Zizhang's mind, he saw a faint, indistinct figure appear before him.

That figure seemed to be standing right in front of him, or perhaps it had taken his place and swallowed up his existence.