In the dense grass.
A flash of cold light!
A small tuft of grass leaves fell down.
"Ugh!"
A young man sat down with a thud.
"We've been at this for so long, and we've only cut this little? At this rate, it'll take us forever to finish cutting all the grass."
A few other young men also sat down in succession.
The "Light of Righteousness" encouraged:
"Come on, brothers! As long as we keep cutting, we'll finish one day!"
But someone said:
"The question is, why us? Look up, you'll see so many people just sitting comfortably at home watching us work. Are we their servants?"
"It's because we're Superpower Users! The greater the Ability, the greater the responsibility!"
"Hmph! This neighborhood isn't full of just us Superpower Users! Isn't that woman of Lin Bulang a Superpower User too? Why don't we see her down here?"
