"Source energy does not belong to individuals. We are only temporary custodians."
When Lin Mo read this sentence for the first time, he thought it was some kind of philosophical sentiment.
Later he learned that this was a literal meaning.
Sixteen years old, tested three times, source energy response was weak. He thought that he had nothing to do with the word superpower. Until that day, a cluster of flames crossed a distance of twenty meters and fell into his palm - together with the anger of the flame owner, the muscle memory of three years of hard training, and a vague "I am not a waste".
What he borrowed was not ability.
He borrowed a person.
There is someone like him in the files of the Abnormal Events Department of the Management Center every few decades. Their record breaks off halfway through. Some say "transferred", some say "missing", and some say nothing at all.
Above the seventh level, it is called Guixu. Gui Xu and Fissure have the same origin.
He doesn't know this yet. All he knew was that there were still ten days before the college entrance examination, and a man named Chen Yan had been looking for him for half a year.
