The first wave of people completed the transfer of their superpowers. They stepped back one by one. Their bodies were weak and their standing was a little unsteady.
Yang Feng sincerely thanked them, and then someone came forward to deliver a bank card and a bottle of genes to them.
The rewards received vary according to each person's level.
Wave after wave of people came forward.
Yang Tingting's body gradually emitted a powerful wave.
On her forehead, a petal-shaped mark appeared. The mark had four petals.
At this moment, the first petal lit up a fiery red color.
Yang Feng said calmly: "This is a fire attribute."
Ye Xiu looked at the mark on Yang Tingting's forehead, his heart moved slightly, and a word came to his mind.
But he wasn't particularly sure.
After more than five hundred superpowers channeled their superpowers, the second petal on Yang Tingting's forehead lit up.
It is cyan, which represents the awakened second ability, which is the wood attribute.
After more than 800 superpower users went up, the third petal lit up, which was earthy yellow, indicating that they had awakened earth attribute superpowers.
Yang Feng couldn't help but become nervous. The difficulty became higher as he went to the back.
In the last category, the remaining more than 400 superpower users all contributed their own superpowers.
But it only makes the last petal light up slightly.
It's golden, which means it's metallic.
Yang Feng made a gesture.
Six superpowers rushed over from the darkness, grabbing a rope with both hands and creating powerful waves.
Those six people are level five psychics, already among the top.
These are the six captains of the Superpower Association, all of whom are loyal to Yang Feng.
Under the transmission of their supernatural powers, the light of the last petal on Yang Tingting's forehead lit up again.
Time passed little by little, and Yang Feng became more nervous than ever.
Ten minutes later, the six captains resigned sadly one by one, exhausted.
The mark on Yang Tingting's forehead began to dim.
Yang Feng grabbed a rope without hesitation.
After taking action, Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, finally knowing the strength of this old man.
Converted into the realm divisions on the Soaring Dragon Kingdom's side, that would be the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.
When he took action, there was an uproar at the scene, and Cass's eyes also changed somewhat.
"The vice-president is actually a peak sixth-level superpower."
"I remember that the president seems to be at this level as well."
"Doesn't that mean that the vice president has the strength to become the president?"
"Shh, keep your voice down and don't talk nonsense."
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Yang Feng looked at Yang Tingting with a sinking face, her body was trembling continuously at this moment.
The mark on the forehead also flickers on and off like breathing.
Soon Yang Feng couldn't hold on any longer and looked at Cass: "The president still wants you to take action, but you're just a little short of it."
Cass gathered some thoughts, smiled and grabbed a rope, and the breath she released moved up and down with Yang Feng.
As time went by, the faces of the two old men became paler and paler.
Yang Tingting's body is like a bottomless pit, capable of absorbing any amount of supernatural energy.
Finally, the two old men couldn't hold on any longer and staggered back a few steps.
Yang Feng's face was pale and he looked unwilling: "Is this how you failed?"