Seeing the two 'bystanders' had fallen asleep, Tang Qing closed the car window to prevent them from catching a cold. The summer wind was warm and pleasant, but it couldn't stand the strong blowing.
Tang Qing was not idle either.
All the way, he was training his Nerve Telekinesis. Nobody knew that right under the car, a small, unremarkable stone was floating below the chassis at the same speed as the car, tremblingly flying forward. The scene was quite eerie.
Because of this, it consumed a lot of Nerve Telekinesis.
So Tang Qing rested a few times along the way, then continued to pick up new stones to train.
He was absolutely thrilled.
Tang Qing was looking forward to a future day when he could be a humanoid 'Metal Storm', propelling all kinds of matter with his Nerve Telekinesis to shoot out at high speeds and achieve the same destructive power as firearms. That would be awesome. Every time he thought about this, Tang Qing got excited, and his enthusiasm for training soared.
