"How did you find me?"
Lin Yi looked around and found himself with no way to retreat, but he wasn't flustered. The other party wouldn't be able to catch him.
"If you don't want anyone to know, don't do it. Surrender, you can't escape."
Zhao Yunhai chuckled. Suddenly, the activation sound of super multipliers rang in his mind. The dice inside spun wildly, and golden light erupted.
Although Zhao Yunhai suspected the other party might be the protagonist, he considered him more of a villain. After all, protagonists who did such things were rare.
[Hundred]
A hint of surprise appeared on Zhao Yunhai's face. One hundred times, and Lin Yi actually possessed spatial abilities and the capability to reach this world's coordinates.
The hundred-fold spatial ability was instantly mastered by Zhao Yunhai.
What Lin Yi knew, he also knew, and even a hundred times better than Lin Yi.
"Do you think you can catch me with just this few people?"
Lin Yi tilted his head, a cold smile forming at the corner of his lips.
Especially Zhao Yunhai, the true master of the Tiangong base, a secret Lin Yi had only learned shortly before his death in his previous life.
He hadn't expected to meet the true tyrant of the Tiangong base today.
If he could kill him.
Zhao Yunhai suddenly noticed a cold, murderous glint in Lin Yi's eyes.
Did this guy want to kill him?
The moment this thought crossed Zhao Yunhai's mind, he found Lin Yi disappearing into thin air.
However, Zhao Yunhai could clearly sense a ripple in the spatial structure.
"Die, Tiangong Tyrant."
Lin Yi's attack, filled with all the hatred from his previous life, spatial shredding, was Lin Yi's greatest power.
But Lin Yi found that the Tiangong Tyrant's body was like a mirage, rippling but not suffering the slightest harm.
Zhao Yunhai let out a cold smile, his gaze icy, and chuckled faintly, "You think this can kill me?"
The next second, Zhao Yunhai extended his hand and casually swatted the air.
"Slap!"
Lin Yi, dumbfounded, covered his face. The sudden pain told him he had just been slapped.
But this Tiangong Tyrant seemed to be a little distance away; his swing shouldn't have reached him.
"You..."
"What about me?"
Zhao Yunhai saw Lin Yi looking at him with what seemed like shock and chuckled inwardly.
This protagonist is quite good, giving him such a heaven-defying ability.
This was a rule-based ability, not something just anyone could touch.
However, he also learned a secret: Lin Yi was a reborn individual, but rebirth wasn't his cheat.
"Let them all leave here."
Zhao Yunhai had Ah Da call everyone away. Although they were confused, they followed orders and quickly left.
Everyone present had witnessed what had just happened, but to some, it was merely a clash between powerful martial artists.
They couldn't see the spatial fluctuations at all.
Only those familiar with space could sense the changes in it.
In the eyes of the crowd, Lin Yi had used his Qinggong to launch a sneak attack on Zhao Yunhai at a speed they couldn't track.
Now, only Zhao Yunhai's people were present.
Li Feng wouldn't think this was a martial artist; it was his intuition, and it was accurate.
Moreover, he had just seen Lin Yi looking astonished at Zhao Yunhai, clearly indicating that Zhao Yunhai had made a move and done something that completely surprised him.
"I didn't expect you to have this ability too, hehe... As expected of you, Tiangong Tyrant."
Lin Yi felt a sense of awe, but also thought it was only natural. If the Tiangong Tyrant wasn't powerful, he wouldn't have been able to rule a world.
He seemed to have sensed a very subtle change in the spatial structure around the Tiangong Tyrant just now.
And this kind of change was a detailed operation that even he couldn't achieve now.
Yet, this Tiangong Tyrant could do it with such ease, showing that his strength was definitely above his own.
However, Lin Yi wouldn't give up his goal of overthrowing the Tiangong base. This was the meaning of his rebirth.
"You've called me Tiangong Tyrant more than once. May I ask why you call me that?"
Zhao Yunhai asked, puzzled.
Had he imposed high-pressure rule on the post-apocalyptic world in the future?
It shouldn't be; according to his plan, he wouldn't impose high-pressure rule. It wasn't his character.
"Heh... A tyrant is a tyrant, why ask?"
In Lin Yi's memory, Zhao Yunhai's question sounded like he was deliberately mocking him, so he sneered.
"But I now know the gap between us. Farewell, we will meet again."
Zhao Yunhai sneered, "Do you think this is a place you can come and go as you please?"
"Stay here."
As soon as the words fell, the space Lin Yi was about to leave suddenly froze, like water suddenly turned to ice.
Lin Yi panicked, his previous composure vanishing.
Damn it, he could actually freeze space. He couldn't resist this kind of power at his current level.
"Move for me!" Lin Yi roared inwardly, seeing the other party slowly walking towards him, constantly releasing his spatial abilities to try and escape.
Zhao Yunhai saw Lin Yi struggling and let out a soft laugh, "Why struggle? You call me a tyrant, so killing you wouldn't be excessive, would it?"
Li Feng, Wu Chen, and the others only saw Lin Yi frozen in place with a terrified expression, as if he were so scared his legs had gone weak and his heart was trembling, unable to move.
But they didn't know the helplessness Lin Yi felt, let alone his impotent rage.
Cold sweat poured from Lin Yi's forehead. The pressure from the Tiangong Tyrant was too immense.
Zhao Yunhai walked up to Lin Yi and pulled out a pistol, aiming it directly at Lin Yi's forehead.
The icy killing intent from his forehead made Lin Yi's heart seem to stop beating.
Lin Yi, his face ashen, fiercely resisted the spatial restraint, but how could he break it at this moment?
Lin Yi's protagonist's luck seemed to be covered by a black cloth at this moment, unable to protect him.
Lin Yi was filled with despair, roaring with unwillingness in his heart.
He had only just been reborn, why hadn't he lived as long as his previous life?
Heaven was unfair!
Why would someone like the Tiangong Tyrant possess spatial abilities?
He merely wanted to fight for freedom for the countless people oppressed by the Tiangong base, what wrong had he done?
Was he going to die today?
Lin Yi's face was ashen. His eyes were fixed on the other's finger, which was about to pull the trigger.
He was truly going to die.