World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Whoa!

Du Ge?

Struck gold!

No, hit a ghost!

I always knew the Homeland Defense Bureau had him behind it...

Hearing Du Ge's name, Zhang Xueqi choked, his heart in turmoil, but he reacted quickly, interrupting Du Ge immediately: "Don't blink."

People blink about 15 to 20 times a minute, it's an unconscious habitual action. Unless you deliberately control it, you can't change this habit even if your mental power and physique are high enough.

So.

When he shouted, it was already too late.

The moment Du Ge's eyelids blinked, normal thinking returned. He quickly realized something was wrong, and in the instant he closed his eyes, he forcibly controlled the impulse to open them, lifting his leg to sweep at Zhang Xueqi's neck.

In two days, his information hadn't been leaked, giving Du Ge the illusion that Luo Yan's recruits didn't have control-type skills, but he was caught off guard.

However, this one's control skill could be cut off just by closing his eyes, which seemed a bit weak.

Having suffered a silent loss, Du Ge naturally wouldn't hold back. He had always been the one in control, never allowing others to control him. So, he used all his strength in this kick, and if it hit, it could shatter a head.

In the same room, without the restriction of isolating materials, there was hardly any difference between Du Ge having his eyes open or closed.

Bang!

His foot accurately struck Zhang Xueqi's temple.@@novelbin@@

But the expected head-shattering didn't happen. Instead, a moan of extreme pleasure reached Du Ge's ears.

What the hell?

Physical immunity?