Jiang Bei walked expressionlessly out of the meeting room. A white-clad Sadako lay limp on the floor behind him, her body twitching occasionally. Under her disheveled hair, her pale face wore a twisted expression.

Jiang Bei closed the door without looking back, and Sadako immediately dissipated into a black mist.

Just like the Texas Chainsaw Massacre earlier, both of them were some kind of illusion, similar to a transcendent version of a holographic projection, but temporarily given substance and the ability to attack and touch.

Although Jiang Bei had never seen such a transcendent before and hadn't fully understood how it worked, he had already discovered the culprit.

He walked to a wall, stood still, and turned around. His right hand shot out like lightning. The wall instantly cracked open and then dissipated into mist.

When he pulled his arm back, he was already holding a petite girl. He grabbed her by the collar, lifting her off the ground. She had a cute and innocent appearance.

At first, the girl looked confused and puzzled when she saw him, but upon closer inspection, her eyes immediately lit up with joy.

"Is... is it you! Superman!?"@@novelbin@@

"Uh, yes."

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