Legend of the Mythological Genes

“Oh, it’s you guys?” Upon seeing these eleven people, Feng Lin’s eyes narrowed, feeling somewhat taken aback.

Four of these people were very familiar to him. They were none other than the group led by that round-faced young man who had invited Feng Lin to join his team earlier.

It seemed that this group of people truly had evil intentions; their earlier behavior was simply a pretense. They were like weasels who revealed their true colors, surrounding Feng Lin. It seemed like they had already been waiting for him for a long time.

“Feng Lin, do you think you can escape? Even if you can escape for a while, you won’t be able to escape forever! You will eventually end up in our hands.” The round-faced young man smiled. He was like a smiling tiger eyeing its prey.

These people all had an aggressive posture. Feng Lin coldly laughed, further ascertaining that his earlier choice was right.

Those with kind intentions wouldn’t come; those who came would surely come with ill intents.

Luckily, he sensed something was wrong earlier and didn’t join them. If not, wouldn’t he have been played to death?

Without those minor tricks, if they were to clash head-on against him, who was afraid of who?

Feng Lin wasn’t nervous at all. In fact, he felt curious.

He didn’t really have much interaction with anyone nor did he go around purposely to create enemies. Why were these people targeting him?

From the trap earlier when they had asked him to join their group to the ambush now, they seemed to be deliberately targeting him. This definitely wasn’t a coincidence!

“Why are you guys acting against me?” Feng Lin asked curiously.

“Have you forgotten the things you’ve done?” The round-faced young man coldly laughed.

Feng Lin fell silent. He didn’t know what this person was referring to.

“Since you cannot recall, I shall show mercy and give you a hint. Isn’t it about time to return the flying shuttle you seized?” Seeing that Feng Lin had no reactions, the round-faced young man’s gaze turned gloomy; he resembled a venomous snake.

“You guys are from the Pure-blooded Aryans Society?” Feng Lin’s eyes flashed with coldness as he suddenly realized this.

Earlier, he had seized all the accumulations of the Giant Pharmaceutical Company. This enemy of his finally managed to track him down.

Now that he thought about it, he discovered that the stature and facial features of these people were completely different, clearly belonging to different races. The only thing they had in common was the color of their skin, hair, and eyes. Clearly, all of these people had undergone the Divine Blood Ritual and became an egg-human.

“Not bad.” A sinister smile appeared on the round-faced young man’s face. “Feng Lin, do you really think we have no idea about your actions in the Giant Pharmaceutical Company? All the information about you was recorded and sent back to headquarters. We, the Pure-blooded Aryans Society, are considered a major power in the universe. Do you really think that we only have a single branch company, the Giant Pharmaceutical Company, in the solar system? That is merely a production company for genetic potions. The organization all of us here belonged to, is the true combat team. We even have several elite cultivators.”

His words were filled with a threatening tone, yet Feng Lin didn’t seem to be bothered. “There’s no need for you to try and frighten me. If you guys are really so powerful, at that time when the Mars Revolutionary Army attacked, where the hell are you all?”

The round-faced young man was stumped into silence. He wanted to rebut but seemed to be afraid that he might leak some sensitive information and eventually decided not to say anything.

Feng Lin already had an understanding in his heart.

His understanding of the Pure-blooded Aryans Society far surpassed the imaginations of these people. He knew their nature very well.

The Pure-blooded Aryans Society was a target of scorn, detested by all. They wouldn’t dare to show their faces out in the public or many people would be gunning for them.

“What do you want to do then?” Feng Lin was as calm as ever.

The round-faced young man walked over. He then spoke in a cold and mocking tone, “Feng Lin, although you seized the treasures of our Pure-blooded Aryans Society, seeing that you have some talent, as long as you return the flying shuttle now and join us, becoming my subordinate, we can forget about everything that happened in the past. If not, don’t think about leaving here today.”

(Become your subordinate?)

Feng Lin laughed, not bothering to mask his disdain. “Joining the Pure-blooded Aryans Society? Betraying my ancestors and becoming an egg-human?”

His words were like swords, instantly piercing into the sore point of the hearts of these people, causing their expressions to contort.

The round-faced young man’s expression turned extremely sinister. “In that case, you are refusing me. Since that’s the case, don’t blame me for being merciless. You dare to antagonize our Pure-blooded Aryans Society! I’m going to make you unable to die in peace. After we kill you, I’m going to hunt down your family!”

His words were ruthless and filled with venom, threatening Feng Lin’s family as he laughed maniacally.

He wanted to see how stubborn Feng Lin would be.

Everyone would have to learn regret if they dared to become the enemies of their Pure-blooded Aryans Society.

BOOM!

Just when this idiot was feeling self-satisfied, Feng Lin suddenly roared. His spirit force then surged with the force of a thunderstorm.

These people only felt as though their hearts were being pressed down by a gigantic boulder. They had no way to resist.

Danger!

Extreme danger!

The round-faced young man felt fear in his heart.

Feng Lin leaped up and descended through the air at the next moment, resembling a heavenly deity descending to the mortal world. He welcomed battle and didn’t mind fighting them all despite him being alone.

His fingers were like claws, swiping all around him. His hands resembled the hand of god, controlling the life and death of mortals. His spirit force, his strength, his aura…all of them erupted forth with crushing pressure.

Feng Lin’s power was dominating to the extreme, not giving his opponents any chance to breathe at all.

This…

(There’s no way to evade!)

The round-faced young man felt as though heavenly might was boring down on him, there was no way for him to escape. He didn’t expect the power Feng Lin erupted forth with would be so terrifying.

At the thin line between life and death, he howled in rage and instinctively grabbed one of his comrades near him, tossing that unlucky person toward Feng Lin.

That poor person screamed in agony. His skull was cleanly grabbed by Feng Lin’s fingers. The instant he landed in Feng Lin’s grasp, cracking sounds rang out as his skull crushed by the impact.

When Feng Lin released his hold, all the bones of that person were already shattered. That person laid limply on the ground, his aura growing increasingly weaker.

Right now, a single grab from Feng Lin could even crush metal like mud. There was no need to say anything about fragile human bones.

Although Feng Lin had to obey the rules of not directly killing a fellow exam candidate, this poor person was effectively already crippled. In the hellish environment of Asura Planet, there was no need to say anything more about what his fate would be.

Although he was still alive, he would be better off dead!

These people ambushed Feng Lin, but before they could act, one of them had already fallen.

On the Asura Battlefield, if one didn’t kill, how could this battlefield still be worthy of the name ‘Asura’?

Like the flipping of a switch, Feng Lin’s mentality completely changed as he tossed aside all issues of morality that would only serve to restrict him. His heart was clear, unstained by dust.

His entire aura changed; he was like a god and a devil, like an abyss and hell, boundlessly deep, filled with gloom and coldness.

The round-faced young man’s expression changed; he narrowly escaped with his life. Right now, he felt as though his actions had released an incomparably terrifying ferocious beast that had no apprehension about devouring all of them.

“Feng Lin, you actually acted so ruthlessly! Are you not afraid that our Pure-blooded Aryans Society will take revenge?” He angrily spoke.

“Revenge?” Feng Lin cocked his head, surveying this group of people. After that, he suddenly grinned. “Oh, I forgot to tell you that I’ve never taken threats kindly. Once someone tries to threaten me, I will have to take drastic actions and eliminate all possible sources of danger. Since we are already mortal enemies and given the fact that you guys came out of your own bidding, I might as well take this chance to send you all to hell, cleanly eliminating all future trouble!”

“You…” The expression of the round-faced young man drastically changed.

Feng Lin couldn’t be bothered to waste time. He lifted his hands as he shouted, “Rise!”

The ground trembled as his formless spirit force caused the earth to rise. After which, dirt and soil swiftly flowed forward, enveloping each of the egg-humans and securely holding them inside shells made from the earth.

“Act now! If he doesn’t die today, we will all be finished here!” That round-faced young man screamed, giving the cue for the group to act.

Flame Current!

Cold Ice Saber!

Air Cannon!

…

These people respectively unleashed their genetic powers, breaking the earthen shells apart.

However, before they had the time to be happy, a metal cudgel already swept out toward them.

The force of this cudgel could only be described as overbearing and tyrannical, able to break apart all obstacles.

A cold voice resounded in their ears, like a god of death pronouncing judgment on mortals.

“Die!”