I Am Extraordinary Alone
Chapter 151 - 149: The Giant of Darkness

Chapter 151: Chapter 149: The Giant of Darkness

By the time the presidents of the Western Alliance countries and the Federation Governor arrived in Yin Country, around noon, in the suburbs of Fengrao City.

Wei Tianyang found a deserted wilderness dozens of kilometers in radius, away from the national highway, and sat down alone on an earthen slope.

In Wuliang City, he turned into a black giant, and in an instant, annihilated the entire city; it was an unintended act.

At that time, he didn’t know that Yaha was still barely alive; he thought she had perished along with Moby Dick. The uncontrollable anger surged out of his heart. By the time he came to his senses, he had already transformed into that form.

He needed to figure out how to control this power, and even if he had to do that act again someday... it would need to be done according to his own will.

He reengaged with objective reality and once again looked up at the blood-colored galaxy, still the familiar, eerie landscape.

Wei Tianyang remembered that when he became the black giant, using the eyes of a moth, he had seen a different scene—every star in the sky had turned into eyes, and on the moon, there was a black shadow moving.

However, now observing with his own eyes, he saw no anomalies.

It seemed these beings could see what people couldn’t... What exactly were they? Could they really be aliens?

Wei Tianyang cast aside distractions, rolled up his sleeves, and his entire right arm was covered with glowing black patterns, like some kind of surreal tattoo that also had its own lighting effects.

He clenched his fist, trying to feel the power inside, but felt nothing.

He disengaged from objective reality and looked at the dirt under his feet. With his imagination, a palm-sized clump of dirt was dug out from the ground and slowly floated in front of him.

Only at this time could Wei Tianyang feel something pulsating at his heart.

He controlled the clump of dirt, moving it back and forth in front of him, while carefully feeling the heartbeat, trying to discover any clues from it.

At least, he had figured out one thing: the energy needed to activate superpowers flowed out from the heart. When the energy gathered at the limbs or organs where the powers were to be used, those powers could be unleashed.

And gestures like clenching his right fist or waving his arm seemed to enhance the effects.

Wei Tianyang extended his right hand, clenched his fist, and the dirt clump in front of him suddenly tightened, compressing into a denser mudball.

He then tried to control more soil; the mental pressure suddenly intensified, and for the first time, he began to analyze this psychokinetic-like sensation.

It was like running: controlling a small clump of mud to fly was like jogging, while clinching his fist to gather them together was like suddenly taking a big step forward during a jog.

When he tried to increase the control area, jogging turned into high-speed running. When he clenched his fists and precisely controlled a large area of soil to gather or disperse, it was like accelerating during a high-speed run. Not only would his right hand be drained, but he would also become mentally tired.

However, this mental exhaustion did not burden his physical stamina. As long as he did not use this draining type of superpower again, Wei Tianyang would not feel any discomfort. He just needed to kill a few people, and the consumed energy would be immediately replenished.

"In other words, this is a flesh-devouring killing machine..."

Wei Tianyang felt the power overflowing from his heart but couldn’t figure out the operating principle of this power. Yet, he was also amazed by the tangible sensation this psychokinesis brought; although his hands weren’t touching the soil, it felt as if the soil had become his hands—an uncanny sensation.

But where did that strange tactile feeling originate? It was as if he had a third arm, seeping into the ground, stirring the mud.

He closed his eyes, feeling that sensation more carefully; inexplicably, that tactile sense became more and more real. Wei Tianyang felt as if he indeed possessed a third arm; however, it wasn’t attached to his body but to another version of himself...

The more he thought about it, the more unsettling it became... Not just a third arm, but another entire body seemed to be extending out, and even his left foot seemed to respond...

That feeling grew stronger. He was standing on the ground, yet he also felt as though he was sitting, maintaining a bizarre posture: his left leg stretched forward, his right hand plunged straight into the ground, and his body bending forward...

He opened his eyes, only to see a black arm next to him, its forearm completely buried in the mud, created a hole about 50 meters in diameter on the surface.

To his left, a long black leg stepped over his head, with a gigantic foot reaching forward, its heel sinking into the mud, and the foot as huge as a tall building.

Wei Tianyang turned his head and saw the black giant sitting behind him, its towering figure blocking the sun, casting him in a somber shadow. Through the hole pierced in the giant’s chest, he could see clusters of white clouds slowly drifting.

It had come out!

Wei Tianyang was somewhat delighted. He raised his right arm, and the giant also pulled its right arm out of the ground, raising it into the air, sending rubble and mud splattering like rain.

Then, he clenched his right fist, moving his shoulder a bit, and saw the giant synchronizing the same movement.

Wei Tianyang was somewhat excited. He turned around and threw a fierce punch into the air, only to hear a terrifying sonic boom overhead. The black giant delivered a right straight punch, its speed shattering the sound barrier, causing a white air burst on its forearm, and its strength was also astonishing.

At that moment, he also realized that his body had become ethereal, as if it did not exist here... while the giant was indeed sitting solidly on the ground.

This meant that he had not summoned the giant... but had transformed into it... only, the perspective was a bit low...

However, it couldn’t be helped. The giant had no head, unless he could also bring out a moth to lie on the giant’s back to serve as the head. Otherwise, if he wanted to have strength, he would only leave his human body beneath the giant’s feet to act as a camera.

Wei Tianyang closed his eyes again, following the earlier sensation and imagining his original body again. After a few breaths, he restored himself.

At this moment, he understood that 091 and himself had become inseparable; his power derived from 091 itself, and Black Medicine seemed to be the glue bonding them together.

Why was it so? Were other members of the Superpower Special Department the same? He couldn’t know for the time being, but regardless, he was gradually starting to grasp the characteristics of 091.

The document about 091 from Tiantai Pharmaceutical that he intended to read using his mobile phone translator—back in Wuliang City, he had annihilated everything, so he would never know what was written in the document.

However, Wei Tianyang had also come to terms with it. Now, the person in the whole world who probably understood the Heavenly Falling Objects of 091 the best, was

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