The End of the World: Chaos

"Help me!" Professor HR's face was covered in blood and he looked dazed. His voice was filled with despair and helplessness, as if he was struggling in a desperate situation.

Yang Yi looked at the professor's embarrassed appearance, and his confusion intensified. He looked at Qin, and a trace of suspicion flashed in Qin's eyes: "He is really not your friend?"

"How do I know why he has become like this!" Yang Yi curled his lips helplessly. Although he felt guilty, his intuition told him that Professor HR's suffering was not accidental.

"I don't care what your relationship with him is, Yang Yi, save him!" Qin's tone suddenly changed, and he seemed particularly serious. "If he dies, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"I understand, but what can I do?" Yang Yi looked depressed. Mental power was a profound realm, and he had no idea how to use it.

"I have a way!" Qin suddenly took a step forward, her eyes as firm as a torch, "I can try to contact some power, maybe it can ease his pain, but you must assist him."

"Okay." Although Yang Yi felt unwilling, he agreed reluctantly and prepared secretly.

"Hurry up, this place is not safe!" Cyclops interrupted. Although he was seriously injured, he still remained alert. "We can't stay here for too long. Professor HR's condition may worsen at any time."

Yang Yi and Qin quickly ran to the door. Professor HR could no longer hold on and was half leaning against the wall, ready to fall at any time. Seeing the two approaching, he tightly grasped Yang Yi's arm, with a pleading look in his eyes: "Please, save me."

"How can I save you?" Yang Yi asked in a bad tone. He knew in his heart that he was not a qualified rescuer, and he was not even very proficient in the use of spiritual power.

"Release, release my power!" Professor HR gasped in pain, his words often interrupted by violent coughing. "I urgently need you to help me recover my strength, otherwise I will be trapped in this state that I cannot escape from."

"But..." Yang Yi hesitated. The use of mental power involved many unknowns, and he was unwilling to act rashly. "Are you sure this is feasible?"

"I have no other choice!" Professor HR replied angrily, blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth. At this time, he had no time to care about his pale face. "Please, I need your strength to help me break through this obstacle!"

Seeing the professor's insistence, Yang Yi's hesitation eased a little. He turned to Qin, who nodded slightly, as if to encourage him: "This is also an opportunity, maybe you can comprehend new power."

"Okay, I'll try." Yang Yi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to sense the spiritual power deep in his heart. He not only had to take care of Professor HR's situation, but also had to maintain his own stability.

A wave of warmth rose from his heart, and Yang Yi's consciousness gradually penetrated into the professor's inner world, a vague and uneasy space, chaotic and desperate. Professor HR struggled in pain, bleeding profusely. And the resistance to his inner strength was like an invisible wall, trapping him inside.

"This is the power of my mind..." Yang Yi whispered to himself, feeling his power gradually gathering and taking shape.

"Hurry, save me!" Professor HR's painful voice sounded, as if urging Yang Yi.

"I understand! I will help you!" Yang Yi was determined and tried to guide the spontaneous power. The trembling feeling of transcending restraints spread in his heart, and he began to untie those seemingly complicated shackles.

Layer upon layer of obstacles gradually collapsed under the impact of Yang Yi's spiritual power. He seemed to see transparent, invisible chains breaking one after another. Each shattering sound was like a small but powerful explosion, which made Yang Yi feel extremely excited.

"That's it, keep going!" The voice of 'Qin' came from his heart, giving Yang Yi unlimited motivation.

"Hurry, hurry up, don't dare to stop!" Professor HR's voice gradually became clearer, accompanied by coughing, and his will became more firm with the blessing of strength.

"Here I come!" Yang Yi gritted his teeth and continued to use his mental power, like a beam of hot light, penetrating numerous obstacles and pointing directly to the core of Professor HR's heart.

At that moment, Yang Yi felt a huge force surging out, like countless stars blooming in an instant. The professor's soul was like a liberated bird, finding the breath of freedom again.

"I..." Professor HR's eyes sparkled with stars, revealing confusion and gratitude. Through the mist,

"You are safe and sound, keep going!" Yang Yi responded, feeling relieved.

"You are truly a genius, young man." Professor HR forced a smile, but then he started coughing violently again, his body still in great pain.

The power between teachers and students blended at this moment, and the barrier between them broke silently. In an instant, it was as if the two became one, crossing the abyss hand in hand.

With continuous efforts, Professor HR's soul gradually awakened from despair.

"I understand, Yang Yi." The professor's voice finally stabilized, and his expression became clearer and more determined. "I will be back.

Seeing this, Qin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "This is the power of common prosperity."