C3 – Use the Psychic Force!
Tan Chong was beyond being shocked at this point.
He sensed a subtle transformation within his body; he was significantly stronger than before, as if a tremendous force was coursing through him.
Simultaneously, his mind was filled with newfound knowledge on how to wield psychic force and Magic Power.
“This is incredibly powerful!” Tan Chong exclaimed, his face a mask of astonishment.
In this world, there were two exceptionally powerful professions.
One was the Evolver, and the other, the Psychokinesis Master.
Evolvers concentrated on strengthening their physical form.
The Psychokinesis Master was further categorized into the Psychic Psychokinesis Master, who focused on the cultivation of psychic force, and the Magic Psychokinesis Master, who honed Magic Power.
Tan Chong had never imagined that stumbling upon a golden fragment would not only turn him into a Level 1 Evolver but also a Psychokinesis Master.
“Is this even real?”
The joy was so overwhelming that Tan Chong started to question its reality.
To test its authenticity, he manipulated the psychic force as per the knowledge in his brain.
“Mr. Dong, Tan Chong has been inside for quite a while now. He hasn’t been taken out by the zombies, has he?” The chubby-faced man approached Chen Dong and murmured.
A barrage of zombie roars had earlier erupted from the apartment building, but they had swiftly died down.
The chubby man was concerned that Tan Chong might have fallen to the zombies.
“No rush, we’ll check on him in a bit,” Chen Dong replied, his eyes narrowed as he gazed at the building, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
If the zombies had taken Tan Chong out, it would be the ideal scenario.
And if Tan Chong had survived, Chen Dong was in no hurry to intervene. He believed Tan Chong needed to endure some hardship first.
Tan Chong unleashed his psychic force, and an image of the inside of the residential building materialized in his mind, far clearer than what his eyes could see.
Furthermore, as he continued to project his psychic force, his observational range expanded to approximately ten meters.
“I’ve actually become a Level 1 Divine Psychokinesis Master!” Tan Chong was thrilled.
Though a Level 1 Divine Psychokinesis Master lacked attack power, he could still scout his surroundings effectively.
Through this experience, Tan Chong was certain that he was indeed a Level 1 Divine Psychokinesis Master.
Bolstered by his psychic force, Tan Chong felt emboldened and made his way to the second floor.
He had previously heard numerous zombies roaring, but when he probed the second-floor corridor with his psychic force, he discovered not a single zombie.
Upon reaching the second floor, he quickly surveyed the area and noticed that two room doors were firmly closed.
“Could all the zombies be inside these rooms?” Tan Chong wondered, and he decided to use his psychic force to search the rooms.
In no time, he spotted seven or eight zombies huddled in the room to his left, and two more in the room on his right.
“They were all trapped inside the rooms,” he realized.
With a clearer understanding of the situation, Tan Chong proceeded towards the third floor.
The residential building had originally been at least ten stories high, but the upper levels had collapsed, leaving only three floors intact.
The third floor contained just one room, also with a securely closed door.
Using his psychic force, Tan Chong could see that, aside from two zombies, the room was filled with a stockpile of food, predominantly canned goods.
At this sight, Tan Chong’s eyes sparkled with excitement.
In a post-apocalyptic world, food was exceedingly rare.
The stash of food in the room represented an immense wealth. If he could secure it all, he wouldn’t need to venture out in search of resources for a considerable time.
Tan Chong took a few deep breaths, striving to stay composed, as a new idea suddenly emerged in his mind.