My Ability Pool is Superior

Prison, main gate.

Bang!!!

After a deafening gold and iron explosion, the five-meter-tall iron door collapsed with a boom, kicking up a cloud of dust that obscured the field of vision.

Once the raised smoke and dust gradually settled, Dao Master took the lead, striding across the prison gate.

Behind him, dozens of people followed closely step by step.

Bang—

A bullet shot out from the smoke and dust.

Dao Master casually raised his hand to swat away the bullet, while shifting his gaze to the direction from which the bullet came.

A cool breeze dispersed the dust blocking the line of sight, revealing a figure standing there with hands behind his back.

“I was wondering who it was.”

Bear Warden paced forward casually: “Cockroach not hiding in the dark corner, when did you dare to come out into the light?”

Seeing this warden, Dao Master’s eyelid twitched. He put his hands behind his back and signaled to his disciples, indicating that he would handle this.

He then took the initiative to step forward, smiling: “Cockroach, have you ever eaten one? As soon as it enters the mouth, an extremely heavy stench hits the face, followed by the cockroach’s dying struggles with its legs and tentacles fiercely resisting the tongue and teeth.”

“Thinking about it this way, it should be somewhat painful.” Bear Warden’s expression remained unchanged as he responded faintly.

“After close combat, the lips and teeth still gained the upper hand, domineeringly wrapping the cockroach with the tongue and sending it under the back molars, biting down without explanation. The moment it contacted the shell, it was like crunching an extremely hard cookie.”

Dao Master tore off his upper garment, his tone turning somewhat ruthless: “The back molars brutally entered the cockroach’s body, crushing the shell and internals together.”

Bear Warden undid the first button at the collar of his shirt, his expression still calm.

“Oh? Is this the way you want to die?”

“My meaning is, you don’t understand cockroaches, you’re just asking for ridicule!”

Before the words finished, Dao Master’s figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Then a dull, teeth-gritting sound of flesh colliding echoed through the prison. A visible semi-transparent shockwave, centered at the point of their collision, swept toward the surroundings.

……

A Prison Section.

Constantly flashing red lights, paired with piercing alarm sounds that made people’s hearts race with panic.

A large number of prisoners were cursing loudly, while the prison guards left behind in the prison section interior were bustling about, though no one actually knew what they were busy with—they probably needed a bit more time to restore some organization.

During this period, no one paid any attention to Lu Bai. He pushed open the prison cell door and walked into this prison cell from the intelligence.

“Number 0527?”

He looked at the only prisoner in the cell and confirmed once more for safety.

0527 was an old man, with only a few strands of hair left on his head, sparse and lonely. The forehead wrinkles on his brow were heavily layered, the gaps seemingly able to pinch a mosquito to death.

“Mmm… huh?”

The old man dug in his ear and shouted loudly: “What did you say?”

Lu Bai was silent for a moment and had to raise his voice: “Dao Master sent me to rescue you.”

“What jungle beat?” The old man was somewhat confused.

In his urgency, Lu Bai couldn’t be bothered to care so much.

He leaned in to confirm the prisoner uniform number on the old man was 0527, then directly pulled the old man outward.

The old man didn’t resist, just asked loudly: “What’s up? Prison guard buddy, what did this old man do wrong again?”

This old man’s hearing was too poor.

Lu Bai really didn’t want to shout loudly and casually brushed it off: “We’ll talk after we get out.”

Along the way, probably because Lu Bai was wearing a prison guard uniform, the prison guards they encountered didn’t immediately shoot at him.

But once the distance closed, even if they wanted to shoot, there was no opportunity.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

“Kid, open the door for me.”

“Me, save me, I’ll give you however much money you want.”

“Hey! I advise you to open the door quick, we’ll jailbreak together—surely higher odds than you rushing alone?”

“Yeah, yeah, White-Browed Bat King can lend a hand too, come on! Damn, have all you young kids nowadays forgotten my name?”

Although Lu Bai didn’t turn back the way he came, he thought it was indeed reasonable.

He casually picked a prison cell to open, then tossed the heavy keyring to the prisoner.

Regardless of anything else, this at least could further divide the prison guards’ attention.

The prisoners who escaped their cells fully demonstrated their fine quality of mutual assistance; the number of prisoners in the corridor visibly increased.

“Charge!”

“Heh heh heh~ This old man is alive again.”

“Satisfying, so satisfying!”

The number of prison guards inside the prison section wasn’t that many to begin with, let alone facing prisoners that included fierce martial artists.

In the blink of an eye, the entire A Prison Section was left only with the prisoners’ revelry.

“Everyone! Charge, freedom is right in front of us!”

“Oh!!!”

That elderly prisoner who called himself White-Browed Bat King raised his arm with a shout, and followers gathered like clouds. A large group of prisoners surged toward the prison section exit.

Lu Bai dragged the number 0527 old man through the crowd, not standing out much.

However, the crowd, frenzied to the point of madness, abruptly stopped just before reaching the prison section exit.

Blocking this group of prisoners was just one person.

A refined man wearing gold thread rimmed glasses and prison area chief clothing.

“Don’t worry, I’ve arrived.”

“…Yeah yeah, no one will escape, you don’t need to come help.”

“…Okay, then that’s it for now.”

The man finished speaking unhurriedly, then slowly hung up the phone and raised his eyes to look at the leader White-Browed Bat King.

He said somewhat amiably: “Everyone heard that, right? Obediently return to your own prison cells and wait, disperse, disperse.”

Seeing this, Lu Bai frowned and retreated to the back of the crowd.

Clearly, all the numerous prisoners present recognized this man.

According to the intelligence from Dao Master, this person was probably Warden Misa of A Prison Section.

The prison’s four prison area chiefs were each grandmaster level martial artists.

As mentioned before, the martial realms of this world were very vague, with only three realms in total.

Precisely because of this, the gap between those in the same realm was enormous.

Given the importance of these prisoners in A Prison Section, Warden Misa responsible for this area was undoubtedly the strongest among the four prison area chiefs.

White-Browed Bat King stuck out his tongue to lick his upper lip: “Junior, you plan to block all of us single-handedly?”

“Haven’t I already kindly reminded everyone?”

Warden Misa took off his glasses: “Or do you all still plan to persist in your folly?”

Bang!

A bullet shot toward Warden Misa from the crowd.

He only slightly tilted his head, precisely dodging the bullet without wasting any extra effort—extremely confident in his judgment.

Immediately after, he flashed forward, in a flash entering the crowd and swinging a slap that turned the head of the shooting prisoner into meat paste.

“I don’t like this kind of response. I advise everyone to think it over again.”