The skinny man entered a state similar to a snake in hibernation, only leaving behind a weak consciousness to sense the outside world.
When he heard Feng Lin's words, his heart was filled with rage. His consciousness almost broke down.
He hurriedly retracted his state of mind to prevent his consciousness from becoming active and giving Feng Lin a chance to hypnotize him.
Before this, he had seen the unlucky looks of those people.
He didn't wish to walk down from the arena in such a sorry state. It would be extremely embarrassing.
(What a crafty brat. Are you intentionally saying this to numb my consciousness?)
His heart sank.
"You've thought of it. I'm not lying to you. " Feng Lin smiled, faintly sensing his opponent's thoughts. He waved a finger. "To deal with you, I only need a single finger. No more, no less. "
"Arrogant!" The skinny man coldly snorted in his heart. He was already close to the pinnacle of cultivator apprentices and was publicly acknowledged as a little genius in his clan. He was only a step away from becoming a true interstellar cultivator. He was only slightly weaker compared to people like Feng Li and Feng Jinpeng.
Even if Feng Lin was an interstellar cultivator, wanting to defeat him with a single finger was simply too arrogant.
Upon noticing Feng Lin's casual attitude, the skinny man felt joy in his heart. (Today, I'll make you pay the price for your carelessness.
I'll be the first genius apprentice in my clan to defeat an interstellar cultivator!)
It was as if he could see himself stepping on Feng Lin. All of a sudden, dense and tough black scales appeared all over his body. His hands were like a huge snake's mouth that was opened to the extreme. He wanted to tear Feng Lin apart, wanting to swallow Feng Lin whole.
Snake-Shaped Hand!
Chi!
Since Feng Lin said he would use a single finger, he wouldn't use a second one.
His finger was like a sword, piercing through the air and blocking the snake-shaped hand.
"What?" The skinny man was shocked. He felt that Feng Lin's tiny finger was like a gigantic mountain that couldn't be moved. He exerted all his strength but couldn't move Feng Lin at all.
"Feng Li, victory! Time taken: 35 seconds! "
"Feng Jinpeng, victory! Time taken: 28 seconds! "
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At this moment, voices rang out from the other arenas. Feng Lin helplessly glanced at his opponent who was competing against his finger. He couldn't help but glance over.
Up until now, the opponents he had met were simply too weak.
If one did not experience the vastness of the starry sky, one would not know how small Earth was.
After tempering himself in the starry space, the drastic changes in Feng Lin's body weren't as simple as being reborn. In this small clan on Earth, it was already very hard for him to find an opponent.
He hoped that when he met the so-called geniuses of the clan like Feng Li and Feng Jinpeng, they would be able to give him some pressure.
Feng Lin's determination to leave the solar system grew stronger.
Although the Solar System was the origin of mankind, it was also because of this that the Solar System had given birth to the development of interstellar civilization. The foundation and minerals of the Solar System had almost been mined out, and it had completely become a barren land lacking in resources. To mankind, other than symbolizing it, it had no other use.
The Solar System naturally became the most backward region in the universe.
Feng Lin possessed mythological knowledge and genetic equations. His future was boundless, and this solar system was simply too small to him.
Only the boundless starry sky was the stage for him to display his abilities.
The scene before them was proof.
In the past, his status in the family was lowly, but after going out to train for less than a month, he rose rapidly. Now, running back was like beating up a child in a kindergarten, boring and stress-free.
There was no joy at all.
Seeing that Feng Lin was still distracted during the battle, the skinny man felt as if he had suffered a great humiliation and was instantly enraged. Feng Lin was simply too arrogant.
Dragonsnake Strangulation!
His body was incomparably flexible, like a huge python coiling over, wanting to bind Feng Lin tightly, making him unable to move.
What was that?
As Feng Lin was deep in thought, he felt a black shadow flying over, bending and flicking a finger.
The skinny man screamed in agony. His body was instantly flung out and slammed onto the ground, unmoving like a dead snake.
Only then did Feng Lin wake up. Looking at his opponent's miserable appearance, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
(You are worthy of a finger from me, but it's just a finger. That's all.)
"What? Just a finger? He defeated his opponent?! "
If Feng Lin was able to insta-kill his opponent with a single glance earlier, everyone would know that it was because of his mental hypnosis.
But now that Feng Lin had truly made his move, his strength could be clearly seen.
He was able to defeat a reserve interstellar cultivator with just a finger.
This Feng Lin wasn't as simple as an ordinary interstellar cultivator. He was an incomparably powerful existence in the same realm.
Seeing how domineering Feng Lin was, the countenances of Feng Li, Feng Jinpeng, and the other geniuses of the clan turned solemn. They viewed Feng Lin as their greatest opponent.
"Eh?" That devilish man on the platform was also astonished. This was the first time he had misjudged Feng Lin.
This brat had clearly awakened the Mental Gene, yet he wasn't walking on the path of a spirit-type cultivator. The strengthening of his body seemed to be even more powerful. This point was completely out of his expectations. This caused him to be even more interested in Feng Lin.
The clan leader had a look of joy on his face. Another powerful genius had appeared in the clan. The hope of the clan members enrolling in the Interstellar University had increased by a few points.
What gave him a headache was that when he looked at Feng Lin's growth records, it seemed that he hadn't received any benefits from the clan. Instead, he had been bullied and humiliated by the clan.
He even saw the conflict between Feng Lin and the clan's Head Butler!
This was troublesome!
If such a genius didn't have a sense of belonging to the clan, it would truly be a great loss to the Feng Clan.
He had to think of a way to make up for it!
The clan leader's eyes swept over to Feng Lin's submissive parents and younger siblings. A smile appeared on his old face as he had an idea.
Feng Lin didn't care about the other clansmen's opinions at all.
In the subsequent arena battles, he continued to unleash moves. He either used mental energy to suppress his opponents or a finger attack. No one was able to win against him.
This was the strength of the Stone Monkey Gene.
If his opponent was weaker than him, the attacks of those people wouldn't affect him at all.
All moves were useless. Even if he stood there, they wouldn't be able to break through his defense.
On the contrary, Feng Lin only needed to use a light finger or hypnotize them with his mental energy to instantly defeat them. There was no pressure at all.
Not only were the others speechless, but even Feng Lin himself felt bored.
Staring at Feng Lin's display of divine might on the arena, his parents were all stunned. Was such a powerful son really their biological son?
They even suspected that when Feng Lin was born, they had carried the wrong child.
Feng Cheng and Feng Xin had proud looks on their faces. In their hearts, Feng Lin's image as their elder brother was incomparably lofty, becoming their greatest idol.
And at this moment, on the arena, Feng Lin once again encountered a new opponent. His interest was piqued.
Half a day passed. Since he could clear so many stages in the arena battles, there were no longer any weaklings.
This time around, his opponent was finally a true interstellar cultivator. His face was cold and he had a muscular physique. Both of his hands were covered in boxing gloves, and he was like a fighter with extremely rich combat experience. He exuded a powerful aura, and the fluctuation of his vitality was over 30.
This time around, he should be able to play with his opponent.
If this continued, Feng Lin felt that he would fall asleep soon.
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