Dreams are… a reality that only those who are capable can speak about. This was an era marked by the births of geniuses! This was an era where heroes could be found everywhere! The fierce conflict between the aristocrats and the civilians, the open and veiled battles between the Federation and the Empire, the restlessly lurking extraterrestrials… When the principles of truth were within the range of battleship cannons, when order had no place in this world… Mu Fan, with the mysterious intelligent life “Black” and his unwavering will, fiercely tore open the magnificent Great Galaxy Era!
"Dark Breath?" Mu Fan savored those four words.
"Uh-huh, it's a martial arts skill that involves inhaling and exhaling, and it's also a skill for self-enhancement." The Fighter retracted the metal short stick and softly spoke to Mu Fan, "For example... watch me."
What happened next made Mu Fan's eyes widen! Breathing... in... out... The previous sound of breathing still lingered, but in the next second he watched as the Fighter in the tattered gray robe gradually disappeared before his eyes—not vanishing directly, but slowly fading away bit by bit under his gaze.
The person just vanished like that?
A sudden voice startled Mu Fan, "I'm still standing here, you just can't perceive me."
"I can't see you, is this the effect of Dark Breath?" Mu Fan asked excitedly, though slightly puzzled, as the skill only rendered someone invisible with no apparent function.