In the interstellar age, everyone has superpowers.
Your ability makes milk turn white, his ability makes spoons bend, and her ability is - F-level waste "metal perception", with a sensing range of five meters and a survival rate of 37%.
Everyone was waiting to see how this thin girl died on the eighth resource star.
No one knows that this body contains a soul that was forcibly killed from the apocalyptic zombie tide. No one even knew that the mysterious mark on the back of her neck could swallow up all fragments of supernatural powers and continue to evolve.
When the scene of her hunting S-class beasts in the abandoned mining area swept the entire interstellar live broadcast room, the Federation finally couldn't sit still.
They dispatched the most elite special forces to completely eliminate this "loophole in the rules".
She gently expanded her "thinking field" and smiled at the audience across the galaxy:
"Sorry, in my domain, all your abilities are invalid."
