The First Heir

Fennel nodded and said, “Yes. This is only part of the training behind the door. After you enter, you’ll come across a wide variety of talents. Some of them can control flames, some can control water, some can float in the air, some can control lightning, and some can teleport. These are all based on the potential that you stimulate, which is the energy and aura developed in your body. You’ll carry out different targeted training sessions.”

Hiss!

Philip was stunned. Control fire and water?

Was this not exactly the same as those guys in the Avengers?

The energy to control matter?

At the look on Philip’s face, Fennel smiled and said, “Don’t be too surprised. This world is far more complex than you can imagine. Some people were struck by lightning and survived the catastrophe. After the incident, the Nonagon detected that such people have a natural affinity to lightning. Some people are more imaginative than others, and such people are naturally superior in mental fortitude. Some have amazing bone structures and are born martial artists… There are too many to list. All the people you see who are different from the norm have unleashed their potential. Once you complete the lectures and training, you can control the matter and energy entities around you.”

Huff!

Philip exhaled and asked with scorching eyes, “What kind of potential do you have?”

back on the sofa languidly,

All-rounder?

F*ck!

a mouthful of blood and cursed, “Will you die if you

laughed before he looked at the time and said, “Oops, the time agreed with the Larson chick is almost up.

unpleasantly, “Didn’t you remind me not to trust Sheryl Larson last time? Why

I don’t like hearing that

was speechless as he rolled his eyes at Fennel and said,

two got up and prepared

women dressed in bright and fashionable clothes swaggered over at

Clarke? The talent

reached out and pushed Philip with a taunting look in

and women in front of him, and said, “I’m sorry, I don’t

saying that, he was about to

the blonde kid waved his hand arrogantly and yelled in a slightly drunken stupor, “Stop