Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

His expression was complicated. He stared at me for a long time before slowly saying, "You've awakened."

Awakened?

What is being awakened?

My mind was full of questions, but the strange feeling in my body made me powerless to ask them.

Gong Lin helped me sit down and explained that the energy surging within me was superpower, and that I was a superpower awakener.

He contacted Zhao Yiwei, a supernatural training instructor, who was said to be able to help me control this energy.

After several days of travel, we arrived at a hidden base.

The place was heavily guarded, with a tense and solemn atmosphere permeating the air, which even seemed to carry a metallic smell.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my inner unease.

Inside the base, various strange instruments flashed with a cold light and emitted a low hum.

I stood nervously in front of a huge spherical instrument, while Zhao Yiwei operated it expressionlessly, which only added to the tension.

The instrument started up, emitting a piercing beep. I felt a powerful force enveloping me, and my body began to tremble involuntarily.

“The energy is extremely unstable,” Zhao Yiwei said calmly, “it’s worse than expected.”

Oh no? My heart sank. Could there be something wrong with my superpower?

Zhao Yiwei handed me a densely packed training schedule, filled with various high-intensity training programs.

I stared at the chart, my brow furrowed, an invisible pressure looming over me.

“Starting tomorrow, train according to the plan above,” Zhao Yiwei’s voice remained icy. “There is no room for negotiation.”

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. "I understand."

The oppressive atmosphere in the training room was almost suffocating.

I stood in the center of the training field, trying to feel the restless energy within my body.

Gong Lin stood to the side, a hint of worry in his eyes.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to mobilize the energy within my body.

Suddenly, a strong surge of heat flowed from my palm...

"Ah!" I exclaimed, staggering backward...

The heat burned my skin, like countless tiny needles pricking it.

I stared in horror at my palm. The energy surged uncontrollably, forming an ever-expanding ball of light that emitted a crackling sound of electricity, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.

I was terrified; my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

"Concentrate! Control it!" Zhao Yiwei's voice pierced my eardrums like an ice pick, but it only made me more panicked.

I gritted my teeth and tried to control the energy, but it was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, charging around recklessly and completely ignoring my commands.

The sphere of light grew larger and larger, emitting an even stronger light that illuminated the entire training room.

Suddenly, the ball of light exploded, and a powerful shockwave knocked me to the ground.

I fell heavily to the ground, a sharp pain shooting through my back, and my vision blurred.

I struggled to get up, but felt weak all over and could only lie on the ground, panting heavily.

"Qing'er!" A familiar voice rang in my ears, followed by a warm embrace that helped me up.

I opened my eyes and saw Gong Lin's anxious face. His eyes were full of worry, and his brows were furrowed.

“I…I can’t control it…” I said weakly, my voice trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Gong Lin's voice was gentle yet firm, like a warm current flowing into my heart, gradually calming me down.

He helped me sit down to the side, then walked to the center of the training field, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and seemed to be sensing something.

After a while, he opened his eyes, walked up to me, and took my hand. A cool sensation came from his palm and flowed through my whole body.

I felt the energy in my body gradually calm down, no longer as violent as before.

"Try to feel my energy and let it guide you." Gong Lin's voice was deep and powerful.

I closed my eyes, concentrated, and tried to merge with the energy emanating from Gong Lin's palm.

Gradually, I felt a subtle connection forming between myself and that energy. It no longer rejected me as before, but instead became docile.

I tried to manipulate it, letting it flow through my fingertips and form a small ball of light.

The ball of light danced on my fingertips, emitting a soft glow, no longer as violent as before.

I opened my eyes and looked at the small ball of light, my heart filled with joy and hope.

"I...I think I've got it under control..." I said excitedly, my voice trembling slightly.

Gong Lin looked at me, a slight smile playing on his lips. "You did very well." He reached out and patted my head.

Suddenly, Zhao Yiwei's voice broke the warm atmosphere, "This is just the beginning..."

Sweat dripped down my forehead, and my vision blurred; the world before me seemed veiled by a thin gauze.

I was panting heavily, and my lungs felt like they were on fire.

The training plan devised by Zhao Yiwei was even more brutal than I had imagined; every project challenged my limits.

"Qing'er, drink some water." A familiar voice rang in her ears, carrying a hint of concern.

I turned my head and saw Gong Lin standing beside me, holding a wet towel and a cup of warm water.

He gently wiped the sweat from my face and then held the water glass to my lips.

The warm water slid down my throat, moistening my parched mouth and giving my tired body a little relief.

I gave Gong Lin a grateful look; his

"Can we continue?" he asked softly, a hint of worry in his voice.

"Of course," I answered without hesitation, my eyes revealing a firm resolve.

I cannot give up. For the sake of the injustices I suffered in my past life, and for the sake of happiness in this life, I must become stronger!

I stood up again, took a deep breath, and turned my gaze to the center of the training field.

Zhao Yiwei stood there, looking at me expressionlessly, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

I know that he has high hopes for me and also has high expectations of me.

I cannot let him down, and I cannot let myself down either.

I gritted my teeth and strode heavily toward the center of the training field.

The next training program is to use superpowers to attack, which is a huge challenge for me.

My superpower is still very unstable; it can easily go out of control if I'm not careful, and I might even hurt myself.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to mobilize the energy within my body.

Gradually, a warm energy surged from my palm, forming a ball of light the size of a fist.

I carefully controlled the ball of light, making it move according to my wishes.

“Attack the target.” Zhao Yiwei’s voice was icy cold, devoid of any emotion.

I suddenly opened my eyes and threw the ball of light in my hand at the target.

The ball of light sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound and slammed into the target.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the target was blown to pieces and scattered in all directions.

I stared blankly at this scene, my heart filled with shock and joy.

I actually succeeded!

Zhao Yiwei's lips curled up slightly. He walked up to me, patted my shoulder, and said in a still indifferent tone, "Not bad, keep up the good work."

I nodded, feeling a surge of motivation.

I know this is just the beginning, and I still have a long way to go.

Suddenly, the training room door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

"Professor Zhao, Mr. Gong, Miss Miao," the visitor bowed respectfully. "There are new instructions from above..."

Sweat soaked through my training clothes, clinging tightly to my body and making me very uncomfortable.

A week of grueling training left me feeling like a piece of iron being repeatedly hammered, my whole body aching.

But looking at the energy orb in his hand that gradually stabilized, an indescribable sense of accomplishment welled up inside him.

“Your control has improved by 30% compared to last week,” Zhao Yiwei’s voice was still devoid of warmth, but this time, I detected a hint of barely perceptible praise. “Barely passing.”

Pass!

Although it was only a passing grade, it was a huge affirmation for me.

I clenched my fist excitedly, and a smile involuntarily appeared on my face.

Gong Lin stood to the side, casting an encouraging glance at me. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to melt everything.

"Keep it up," Zhao Yiwei said, then turned and left the training room.

His back remained upright, like a majestic mountain peak, inspiring awe.

I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the pressure on my body suddenly lessen.

A week of hard training finally paid off.

I looked at Gong Lin, my excitement overflowing, "I did it!"

Gong Lin walked over with a smile and gently embraced me. "I knew you could do it." His embrace was warm and strong, like a safe harbor, making me feel incredibly at ease.

“However,” Gong Lin released me, his tone tinged with worry, “your ability is still not stable enough, you need to keep working on it.”

I know he's right. Although my powers have improved, I still have a long way to go before I can fully control them.

What challenges will we face in the next training session?

I took a deep breath, my gaze resolute. "I will continue to work hard!"

A few days later, the training ended, and we prepared to return to the city.

As the sun sets, it paints the sky a golden-red hue, and the afterglow of the sunset spills onto the streets, casting dappled light and shadow.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and as I watched the scenery rushing past the window, my heart was filled with anticipation.

Suddenly, I noticed a black sedan in my rearview mirror that had been following us.

“Gong Lin, look…” I pointed to the rearview mirror, my tone tinged with doubt.

Gong Lin followed my gaze, his brows furrowing slightly. "It seems... they're coming for us..."

Before he could finish speaking, the black sedan suddenly accelerated and approached our car...

"Hold on tight!" Gong Lin jerked the steering wheel sharply...