My Ability Pool is Superior

The abilities obtained from each round of the Ability Pool might fail to exert their due effects due to various reasons.

Such situations are not uncommon.

But having an ability inexplicably stripped away is absolutely the first time in history.

Faced with this situation, the Dandy in a suit, even after experiencing several rounds of Deathmatch Duels, still couldn’t control the shock in his heart.

He instinctively wanted to approach and inquire with other Death Fighters.

Exactly whether all the Death Fighters present had their abilities invalidated, or only he and his companion’s abilities were invalidated.

The meanings represented by the two answers were completely different.

He and the girl wearing the Bow Hairpin hurriedly pushed through the crowd and ran to the side of a white-collar worker with the “Swift Minion” Title on his head.

The Death Fighters were mixed in the crowd, appearing on the surface as nervous as ordinary civilians, but actually secretly observing the movements around them.

Noticing two Death Fighters approaching, Swift Minion immediately tensed up, ready to act at any moment.

“Friends, relax, we mean no harm.”

The Dandy simply Pacified them, then got straight to the point and asked: “Can you still use your ability normally now?”

“What do you mean by that?”

Swift Minion did not Relax.

However, after hearing the Dandy’s words, he still couldn’t help but glance at his System Interface.

Yet when he clearly saw the information on his Personal Interface, even though he realized he shouldn’t show weakness in front of unfamiliar Death Fighters, his complexion still changed uncontrollably.

Swift Minion’s change in complexion was too obvious; there was no need for an answer—the Dandy already knew the result.

“As expected.”

The Dandy did not conceal his Heavy mood and said solemnly: “It seems our abilities have all been stripped away by some strange ability.”

Swift Minion simply stopped Concealing it and pressed: “Your abilities too…?”

The Dandy nodded, scanned the surroundings, his gaze sweeping over every Death Fighter mixed in the evacuating crowd, and finally fixed on Lu Bai atop an Armored Vehicle.

Without turning his head: “Brother Minion, who do you think is behind this?”

Swift Minion followed his gaze to Lu Bai, his mind in turmoil: “This, this situation, impossible, right? Could it really be something a Death Fighter could do?”

It couldn’t be blamed on their unstable emotions.

After all, they were veteran Death Fighters who had experienced several rounds of Deathmatch Duels; they could even enter a Perverted Murderer’s Crime Scene without changing expression.

Being so panicked was purely because it was the first time encountering such an unbelievable event—even the most deep-minded person couldn’t remain calm.

If there really was an ability that Banned other Death Fighters’ abilities.

Its effect was a bit too overpowered.

What difference did this have from the System administrator stepping in?

Even a Replicant shouldn’t be able to achieve this Degree, right?

The Dandy let out a long breath: “Let’s find a way to confirm it.”

……

“They’ve noticed?”

Lu Bai glanced at the spot where the three Death Fighters were gathered, his brows slightly raised.

He was sitting cross-legged on an Armored Vehicle, able to easily Observe the surrounding situation.

Those three Death Fighters gathered to converse, which naturally stood out conspicuously in his eyes.

Probably because they noticed their abilities had been Read, they were now verifying with each other.

However, even guessing this possibility, Lu Bai didn’t pay it much attention.

Because there was no need.

After he obtained [Load Game], this Black Level ability, in Deathmatch Duels for him, his opponents were no longer actually those Death Fighters.

Whether Death Fighters or Replicants, none could Threaten him.

Based on this, facing the Dandy looking at him, he calmly met his gaze, even returning a friendly smile to the Dandy.

After the eye contact ended, he no longer paid attention to these Death Fighters who had lost their abilities and turned to continue Searching for new Death Fighters.

[Meng Jiangnu’s Wail (Gold): When the user wails in bitter pain at a city wall, it will gradually cause the city wall to collapse; the more miserable the crying, the faster the wall collapses.]

[Cupid’s Power (Gold): Summon an ornate bow, consume some stamina to draw the bowstring, condense two Love Arrows on the bow; the two targets hit by the Love Arrows will have their affection for each other increased tenfold.]

“Tsk.”

Lu Bai helplessly rubbed his brow.

Gold level abilities were basically complete Supernatural Powers, at most slightly weaker in Effect compared to Color Level abilities.

Unlike Silver Level ones that had obvious flaws or could only exert extraordinary effects in specific situations.

But precisely because of this, forming a sufficiently powerful skill Combination among Gold Abilities was naturally not as easy as with Silver Level abilities.

At least among the nearly thirty Gold Abilities that Lu Bai had successively Read during this time, the Combinations’ effects were not ideal.

Action Department Vehicles drove around the City’s Streets with Megaphones, repeatedly Broadcasting urgent Evacuation messages.

Thanks to the official promotion, Lu Bai’s Guardian God image could be said to be widely known.

Some more optimistic Citizens, upon seeing Lu Bai, would even Wave at him or take out their Mobile Phones to photograph him.

Of course, this was also because the situation wasn’t too urgent yet.

Evacuating the City’s residents was just in case.

The Firelight and Gunsmoke rising from Keshan Art University, along with the bursts of rumbling accompanying the Firelight, did not cause Panic among the Staff and Citizens on the Roads; the Evacuation work was still proceeding in an orderly manner.

In such a tense and orderly environment.

Suddenly, a Grenade exploded on a densely crowded Street.

The civilians around the Explosion, who had been relatively Calm, were startled by the close-range blast and immediately fell into intense Panic.

To be precise, with the crowd so dense, the Grenade’s lethal radius was actually limited to a very small Scope.

Unfortunately, once chaos erupted, the surrounding crowd’s trampling and shoving caused the Casualties to skyrocket directly.

Captain Mao, who had been dozing in the Armored Vehicle, could no longer sit still and rushed out with an Angry Expression: “What’s going on?!”

However, just as he cursed, before he finished speaking, he saw another Grenade thrown from the Explosion’s position.

Noticing this rapidly falling Grenade, Captain Mao’s mind raced, ultimately turning into a hysterical shout: “Get down!!!”

The next second, under the gaze of numerous civilians, Lu Bai’s figure Suddenly appeared in mid-air.

And that falling Grenade shot upward with a speed even faster than its descent.

Bang!

With a loud Explosion, the Grenade detonated dozens of meters off the ground, shrapnel scattering like brilliant fireworks.