"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
Explosive collisions continued happening all around me and I could barely do anything but dodge as best as I could. Not to mention, I am no longer able to fly or teleport in this enclosed room.
There doesn't seem to be any exit, so this means that I need to find a solution to this problem I'm facing.
Destroying these massive spinning pinballs of death is out of the question, the mere contact they're making with each other is far more destructive than anything I could produce and they're not even being nicked or cracked.
The problem was that the longer these collisions continue the higher chances I have of messing up and turning into a meat paste.
How can I get out of this situation?
Looking around, nothing seemed to catch my eyes besides something on the farthest side of the circular room.
It was a circle on the ground, and if I remember correctly each and every ball here when I came was comfortably sitting inside those circles.