That's even harder to survive.
Zhang Feng pondered, feeling that something was amiss.
But then.
Buzz—
Zhang Feng, with his keen spiritual sense, sensed the phone vibrating in Yu God's pocket.
When he took it out, it was a superconductor roughly the size of a business card and about as thick as a sheet of paper.
At this moment, there was a message on it.
It was from Principal Ling.
(Don't act yet, come over.)
'So, this is the turning point for survival.' Seeing the message, Zhang Feng realized that his previous worries were for nothing.
But he also understood that if he couldn't withstand the pressure and lashed out to attack suddenly,
he might unnecessarily waste an opportunity.
Otherwise, after reviving, he might try ambushing from other directions without waiting for this 'future variation.'
In the end, he might waste several revival chances.
