Published: February 19, 2025
Chapter: The Decisive Battle Begins (Request for Monthly Tickets)
As the "concert" approached, both sides were making preparations.
On May 17th, in the early morning, deep within the mountains and forests dozens of kilometers outside Maimir City, a young man with a bearded face was sitting cross-legged, his aura of destruction growing stronger.
Under the terrifying aura, the wind howled around him, causing trees tens of meters away to sway, stirring up sand and fallen leaves, forming a tornado around Klyde.
Suddenly, the aura emanating from Klyde shook, and the surrounding tornado exploded with a loud bang, scattering.
"No, just a bit more," Claude opened his eyes, a hint of disappointment on his face.
After two days of seclusion, he felt that he was almost at the barrier of breakthrough, but each time he was just a little short, unable to break through the shackles and step into the seventh level of heaven.
At that moment, a middle-aged man with a blank expression appeared in the distance, looking at Klyde sitting quietly and calmly said, “The path of gene martial arts merges with the genes of exotic beasts, ultimately evolving into a more perfect form of life. Therefore, every level alters your constitution and sublimates your existence.”
“You are currently stuck at the seventh level because you still regard yourself as ‘human’; your mental will and the genetic information within you have not reached a unified realm.”
“Similar to the unity of spirit and energy in true martial arts, when your subconscious resists ‘it,’ you cannot fully beastify.”
The middle-aged man’s words left Klyde momentarily silent, and then he coldly replied, “I already know all that you said, but the problem is how to give up ‘myself’?”
Abandoning ‘self’ at the seventh level of gene martial arts isn’t a hurdle that can be crossed simply by saying “I won’t be human,” it requires a deep understanding and the fusion of will and genes.
Ultimately transforming into a new humanoid exotic beast.
The middle-aged man shook his head. “This is a long process of self-reflection, self-suggestion, and self-transformation. It cannot be accomplished overnight.”
“However, if you want to defeat Chu the Dominator, your current strength, which barely compares to the late stage of the seventh level, is not enough; you might not even be able to withstand a single strike from him.”
“Is that Chu the Dominator really that strong?” Klyde’s eyes were indifferent.
“You could defeat Davis, who just broke through to the middle stage of the seventh level, in one strike because of your mastery of the Destruction Fist Intent and the explosive tenfold increase of your genetic power.”
“But this move can only be sustained for three consecutive strikes. If you can’t defeat your opponent within those three strikes, you will exhaust yourself.”
“Moreover, Chu the Dominator is exceptionally strong, capable of receiving those three strikes without injury. Right now, you are not his match, unless you break through the seventh level and allow your genetic bloodline to evolve.”
“Although I can’t help you break through, I do have a vial of Chaos God's Essence Blood here. Taking it can temporarily unleash your bloodline power, allowing you to step into the seventh level.”
Looking at the middle-aged man, Klyde did not reply with a yes or no, but instead said solemnly, “Which cult of the evil god are you from?”
During this time, while traversing the two countries, Klyde had also paid attention to information about Chu the Dominator online.
For instance, he had killed an avatar of the evil god while protecting Yan Ruoyi, who had been attacked by a demon man from the cult of the demon god.
The middle-aged man calmly replied, “What is a god but a group of powerful cultivators?”
“Back then, I only disagreed with the people of the Federation, and they exiled me from the Blue Star World, banishing me to the mythical world for decades.”
“I have returned this time only to take back something that belongs to me from that girl named Yan Ruoyi.”