At the age of eighteen, he got four words from his psychic rating: No growth.
On the same day, his best friend was taken away by secret forces, and he was sent to the surface - once a month, to collect intelligence, and must return within three months.
Everyone in the dungeon knew that anyone without psychic powers would die if they stepped out of the fortress.
But Lin Qi didn't believe in fate.
He rummaged for supplies in the ruins, recorded data under the claw marks of disaster beasts, and lived day after day on the surface where communications were broken.
Until he found a file that had been deliberately erased in the old laboratory where the Ark collapsed.
The first line of the file reads: Psionics are not innate, but...
