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Yang Dawei cautiously waved his arms, and the illusionary pair of arms seemed to synchronize perfectly with his movements, as if they were his real limbs, natural and fluid. This sensation both amazed and excited Yang Dawei; he had never imagined possessing such incredible abilities.
At that moment, he couldn't help but recall the words of General Li Lian in the illusion. She had mentioned a powerful force that would awaken at a crucial moment, becoming Yang Dawei's protection and strength. Yang Dawei now deeply felt the presence of this force, sensing a profound connection to General Li Lian.
He began to wonder if this power truly originated from General Li Lian, or if General Li Lian had transferred some of her power to him. The awakening of this ability not only served to protect Yang Dawei, but also symbolized his important role and responsibility in this battle. This power seemed to silently tell him that he was no longer just an observer, but would become a key figure in this battle.
As the director approached Yang Dawei with a smile, Yang Dawei instinctively raised his hand again, filled with uncertainty and tension. He was worried that the director might attack him again, but strangely, the previously powerful force and the illusion of the arms began to gradually dissipate, disappearing into the air like smoke.
Director walked up to Yang Dawei with a gentle and wise expression. He lightly patted Yang Dawei's shoulder and said in a master's attitude to an apprentice, "You still need to adapt and harmonize with this power." His tone carried a hint of encouragement and expectation, as if indicating to Yang Dawei that this power is a part of him. Although not fully mastered, it has already revealed Yang Dawei's immense potential.
Listening to the Director's words, Yang Dawei's panic and unease gradually subsided. He realized that although this power was intimidating, it also bestowed upon him a special ability. A hint of determination and curiosity gradually appeared in Yang Dawei's eyes. He knew that this would be a part of his growth and an indispensable part of his future journey. He nodded, indicating that he was ready to face this new challenge and learn how to coexist harmoniously with this new power.
However, more questions filled Yang Dawei's eyes with confusion and curiosity. He gazed at the director, urgently seeking answers. His voice trembled slightly but also revealed a strong desire for knowledge: "Just now... what was all that? What did you do on my shoulder? Did you activate that power?"
The director's eyes revealed a deep understanding, as if he was weighing how to answer Yang Dawei's questions. After a brief silence, the director slowly raised his hand, speaking with an unquestionable seriousness: "I was probing your body just now. I used magic to invade your body to test for any hidden power. If that power didn't exist, just five more seconds, and your body might not have been able to withstand the pressure and would have exploded."
Yang Dawei stood in front of the director, his body still trembling slightly, not only because of the drastic changes he had just experienced, but also because of the sudden behavior of the director that brought fear. His eyes were filled with incomprehension and fear, a fear that came not only from the mysterious power stirring within him, but also from the director's unexpected probing. Yang Dawei's throat seemed to be blocked by something, he struggled to swallow and asked in a trembling voice, "How... how could you do this? You know, if it weren't for that power, I might have already..."
The director just smiled lightly, with a hint of mysterious smile on his face, as if finding Yang Dawei's reaction interesting. "Of course I know," the director's voice carried a hint of teasing, and his eyes revealed an unfathomable light, "I have long known that there is that power hidden within you. I have spared no effort to bring it out. You should not hold any resentment towards me, on the contrary, you should thank me, because I have let you recognize your true strength."
Yang Dawei listened to the director's words, feeling a mix of fear and surprise. He didn't know how to respond to the director's words, feeling conflicted and confused. On one hand, he was grateful to the director for making him realize his own strength, but on the other hand, he felt angry and puzzled by the director's risky actions. He was filled with questions: What exactly was this power? Why did it appear within him? And how was he supposed to control it?
The director's expression turned serious as he turned his gaze to Yang Dawei, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority. " Fatty, now is not the time for questions. Your classmate, Li Minghan, he needs your strength now." The director pointed in the direction of Li Minghan, who was still lying on the ground, pale and barely breathing.
Yang Dawei suddenly felt a wave of astonishment, his eyes widened, unable to believe his ears. "Me?" Yang Dawei's voice was filled with doubt and uncertainty. "How could I possibly have the ability to help him? I don't even understand this power within myself."
The chief, however, maintained a firm expression, taking a step closer to Yang Dawei with an expectant look in his eyes. "Didn't you just demonstrate your power? Now is the moment for you to prove yourself. Trust me, this power is not just for self-protection, it can also help others." The chief's words were full of encouragement, seemingly urging Yang Dawei to set aside his hesitation and take action.
Yang Dawei stood there, his gaze wavering between the bureau chief and Li Minghan, his heart filled with complex emotions. He knew that this might be the first real test for him to demonstrate his strength. Yang Dawei took a deep breath, trying to suppress the unease and confusion in his heart. He slowly walked towards Li Minghan, silently telling himself that he must try no matter what. After all, the lives of his classmates might be hanging in the balance.
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