Zhou Yi awakened the space system in advance.
One cubic meter can only hold things.
A rubbish ability that is said to be rare in a thousand years.
Until he discovered that he could teleport - and became the fastest man alive.
Before he was overjoyed, he discovered again:
Everything that takes up space belongs to him.
The enemy's fist stopped three centimeters away from him.
Not blocked.
It was Zhou Yi who took away that "distance".
"How far are you from me?"
"When I say three centimeters, it means three centimeters."
The moment the enemy rushed over, Zhou Yi looked at the thing in his hand and was stunned for a moment.
It was a heart that was still beating.
"Your heart."