CHAPTER 317
The bullwolves were right and wrong at the same time.
Han was not a god.
Not yet.
No matter how absurd his skills had become. No matter how terrifying his growth was. He still could not bring himself to believe he stood on the same level as the gods spoken of in myth. Beings who could create entire worlds and erase them on a whim.
Even Han did not possess that kind of power.
Maybe if he gained enough CP and EP… maybe then he could try something that insane.
He shook his head, scoffing at the thought.
Crazy.
If someone were to ask whether Han perfectly understood what the bullwolves were thinking as they stared at him with awe and despair, the answer would be simple.
Yes.
And no.
They would be wrong about many things. But not everything.
Han had crafted a near limitless number of skills using the massive amount of CP he obtained from the destruction of the Knull race several months ago. Some he gifted out. Most he kept.
One of those skills was Mind Recess.
