The End of the World: Chaos

"Do you really want to test these new abilities here?" Xika asked half-jokingly, with a trace of worry on his face, "I don't want to be a victim of your experiment."

"How is that possible!" Yang Yi smiled and shook his head gently in response, "Is this my first experiment? Don't worry, I know my limits."

"Proportion?" Ruth raised her eyebrows and looked at him doubtfully, "Are you saying that there were no problems with the previous experiments?"

"If there are some minor incidents, they are all under control." Yang Yi smiled complacently, but he was secretly worried. He knew that this upgrade of power would inevitably encounter unknown variables.

"Come on, raise my expectations!" Xika clapped his hands impatiently, his eyes gleaming with lust, "I don't want to see you struggling here!"

"Okay, wait a moment." Yang Yi took a deep breath and began to concentrate on gathering strength. His arms trembled slightly, and then, under the gaze of everyone, they slowly changed, extending outward like a wave. His arms were as flexible as plasticine, smooth and elegant.

"Wow, this is so magical!" Xika exclaimed, his eyes widened and his face was full of shock, "It feels like turning into a rubber man!"

"It's just a small part." Yang Yi was slightly proud. He paused for a moment and continued to adjust the shape of his arms. His arms gradually grew longer, and his five fingers became as agile as paintings, able to draw graceful arcs in the air.

Ruth was more focused on the changes in her arms and asked, "Do you think this will affect your strength? I'm worried that it might have the opposite effect."

"Counter-effect? ​​Perhaps, this is a possibility. But I have some plans." Yang Yi smiled and waved his arms, trying to use a series of tricks to show his strength. Suddenly, the arm changed shape, like a huge tentacle, and quickly stretched forward, quickly grabbing many devices on the experimental table.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Xika exclaimed, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

"It's okay, there's no danger at all." Yang Yi answered easily, but he was secretly thinking about the reaction of his arms. The control of such power was still a little unfamiliar to him.

However, his arm suddenly twisted, as if he had lost control. He anxiously tried to retract it, but found that the force was so strong that he could not do so. Instead, it became even stronger.

"Yang Yi! Your arm!" Ruth saw this and immediately screamed, "Take it back quickly!"

"I know!" Yang Yi suppressed his nervousness and tried to focus on his divine power, trying to suppress the out-of-control power. Finally, his arm retracted in an instant and returned to normal, but the sweat on his forehead had quietly slid down.

"Are you okay?" Xika came forward and looked at him with concern, his eyes meticulous and detailed.

"It's OK, but I almost lost control." Yang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, a trace of fatigue flashing in his eyes, "It seems I still need more practice."

"This kind of energy control cannot be underestimated." Ruth said softly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, "When you have great power, the method of control is also very important."

"You are right." Yang Yi nodded, his eyes inadvertently falling on the experimental table. He suddenly remembered his previous idea, how to combine quantity and quality to improve the experience of power. An inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind: "Perhaps, I should try to inject this divine power into other things to see what the difference will be."

"What's the matter?" Xika asked in confusion, noticing the subtle changes in his brows.

"I want to try to inject my divine power into this equipment to see if I can control it." Yang Yi came back to his senses, his excitement overflowing, "Maybe there will be a new discovery."

"This method is wonderful, but you must be careful," Ruth warned. "If you lose control, the consequences may be disastrous."

"Understood. Be absolutely careful." Yang Yi walked to the experimental table, regrouped, and focused his divine power again. He slowly placed his palm on the experimental equipment, feeling the subtle flow of divine power.

At this moment, Yang Yi suddenly felt a strong urge in his heart. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, slowly trying to inject his divine power. As his power gradually increased, the sense of fluctuation in his body seemed to be increasing.

"I'll watch here. Be careful with your actions." Xika reminded in a low voice, with a mixture of expectation and worry in his eyes.

"Relax, I can control this." Yang Yi responded, feeling the subtle connection between strength and equipment. His hand gradually rose from the experimental equipment, seeming to feel an unprecedented resonance.

Suddenly, the experimental equipment hummed softly and began to move in an instant. The resulting force caused the surrounding air to vibrate slightly.

"Wow, this is amazing!" Xika couldn't hide his excitement, his eyes sparkling, "You succeeded!"

"It's not enough to call it a success. I'll tell you after I finish the experiment." Yang Yi concentrated all his attention, and the power began to rotate, slowly pulling the surrounding equipment, and he felt an unprecedented pleasure in it. The whole space seemed to be under his control.

"Be sure to pay attention to the power of guidance and don't lose control." Ruth watched nervously, praying silently in her heart that he could maintain his balance.

"I will." Yang Yi said firmly. His heart was filled with a strange excitement. Under his guidance, it seemed that not only his body, but also the entire laboratory was under his control. He was filled with unprecedented power and freedom.

Suddenly, a strong flash of light streaked across the laboratory, illuminating the entire environment. Yang Yi's arm was once again pulled by the wave force, causing the surrounding equipment to begin to rotate continuously.

"Stop!" Ruth's face suddenly changed, and she shouted in panic, "You can't control it!"

"I'm still okay!" Yang Yi roared, a frenzy surged in his heart, as if he wanted to push all this to the highest level. However, the uncontrolled power attacked in an instant, and countless warnings seemed to come to his ears.

At this moment, the equipment in the laboratory seemed to sense the uneasiness and vibrated together, and the whole scene suddenly fell into chaos.

"I want to stop!" Yang Yi felt his consciousness gradually becoming blurred, with strong impulses and confusion intertwined, making it impossible for him to control himself.