Satan stopped his attack and stood in front of the train's window, arms crossed, staring into Chen Mang's eyes through the glass, with a teasing tone: "Feeling powerless, aren't you?"
"The energy range of this attack is very strong, far surpassing what a fourth-level civilization should possess."
"It's truly unimaginable."
"A civilization in a remote star system, just promoted to a fourth-level civilization, actually possesses such methods. In a short time, your civilization's explosive growth has resulted in techniques even more terrifying than those of established fourth-level civilizations."
"Such a pity, though."
"You've met me."
"Let me tell you this: I, in my Future State, have a defense level of 'Future State.'"
"Do you understand what that means?"
"It means..."
"The me you see now is my Future State, while the attack you launched is from the Present State. How can you hurt my Future State with a Present State attack?"
"This is a unique ability of the Demon Race!"
