Humans were carbon-based lifeforms, and all the biomolecules in the human body contained carbon.
Silicon and carbon were in the same row on the periodic table and had similar properties.
The macromolecules of carbon-based lifeforms used silicon atoms to replace carbon atoms. Their bodies were hundreds of times harder than carbon-based lifeforms, and they could live for at least a thousand years.
Such a non-human race naturally could not be treated with conventional martial arts principles.
Some flaws that would usually be fatal to humans were useless against the silicon giant.
No matter how tough Feng Lin's fist was, it was still made of flesh and blood. Moreover, the toughness of silicon-based lifeforms' bodies even surpassed that of the vast majority of human alloys.
Wanting to use a pair of bare fists to explode the opponent was like using tofu to smash a rock, courting death!
After passing 20 levels consecutively, this was the first time Feng Lin encountered someone whose body was tougher than his.
The other party was like a smelly and hard rock, giving him the feeling that he had no way of attacking.
Moreover, this silicon giant seemed to possess a strange power that allowed it to control rocks. It controlled the falling rocks to smash down from afar, forming a dense rain of rocks.
Regardless of whether it was close-combat or long-range combat, Feng Lin was completely countered. This was the first time he encountered such a desperate situation.
However, he did not slow down because of this and continued to charge forward.
"What is he doing? Do you want to die? "
"The silicon giant's body is comparable to alloy, and pure punches and kicks are completely useless against it! This is a difference in life level, no martial arts can make up for it. "
"I guess he wants to give up! After all, we have no chance of winning! "
…
Those head-teachers didn't hold back with their words and pointed at Feng Lin, feeling that he was courting death.
The female head teacher gritted her teeth in anger, yet she was unable to retort because she felt the same way as well ….
Feng Lin naturally didn't know about the mockery of these people. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
Indeed, it seemed as if he was courting death if he were to face a silicon-based lifeform head-on.
But he had no other choice.
This was because he had awakened the Monkey Gene and Stonebirth Gene, not the Flame Gene, Water Gene, or Whirlwind Gene … Other than close combat, he had no means of long-range combat.
If he kept dodging like this, then he would be passively beaten without any chance of winning.
If he wanted to win, he had to take the risk.
Only those who dared to fight would win!
Moreover, Feng Lin was very clear that this Illusory Martial Pagoda was merely a simulation of battles. It wasn't real and was more like a checkpoint in a game.
Since it was a checkpoint, there must be a way to clear it.
This was the 20th floor, and the corresponding vitality index was 2.0. This meant that as long as one had a vitality index of 2.0, there was hope for victory.
Although he was only 1.9, he still had a chance!
But the key was, how could he find the opportunity to defeat the enemy?
Falling rocks rumbled and smashed down.
Feng Lin unleashed his speed to the extreme and rapidly evaded. His sharp senses found a space and rapidly closed in.
Bang, bang, bang!
His fists rained down on his opponent's body.
However, Feng Lin's fingers were in intense pain. He didn't injure anyone, but the pain was unbearable for him.
This was a crushing suppression of life forms.
Although his opponent's vitality had been compressed to 2.0, his physique far surpassed Feng Lin's.
Even if Feng Lin had awakened the Stonebirth Gene, it still wouldn't work.
This kind of opponent was simply despairing.
There must be a turning point!
Feng Lin didn't give up. He continued to search for opportunities, but the prerequisite was that he had to persevere.
Vajra Capture!
The Vajra Subduing Demon Fist was the only genetic martial art he had learned at the moment. It was also the only way he had a chance of breaking through this silicon giant's tortoise shell.
His hands turned into claws and grabbed fiercely toward the opponent's seemingly soft throat. However, the moment he came into contact with it, he immediately felt as if he was grabbing onto a piece of rock, and his fingers were in intense pain.
The silicon giant let out a hideous laugh. Its fists were like venomous dragons emerging from their caves, sending Feng Lin flying.
Feng Lin fell heavily onto the ground, but he quickly got up. His palms shone with a stone-like luster.
Herculean Vajra Fist!
The wind from his palms was like blades, shooting out in all directions.
The silicon giant's eyes were filled with disdain, and it didn't move at all.
When the wind from the palms slapped onto its body, it didn't even lose a single hair.
It casually retaliated with a punch.
Creak.
Feng Lin's hands clamped down on his chest, blocking this punch. His bones let out cracking sounds.
Vajra Dragon Claw!
Enduring the intense pain, Feng Lin wasn't discouraged at all. He performed another killing move from the Vajra Subduing Demon Fist, but his ferocious attack was still ineffective.
The silicon giant stood on the spot, not moving at all. It was like a towering tree, casting down an endless shadow that drowned Feng Lin.
His cold eyes assessed Feng Lin as he rushed over again and again. It was like he was looking at an ant overestimating its capabilities and trying to shake a huge tree. There was no hope for him at all.
He fell time and time again, but he got up again and again. Feng Lin was like a crazed demon as he rushed forward. Even though his body was covered in blood and his injuries were terrible, he didn't care about them at all.
Although it was a virtual system and the attacks were all simulated, the repeated impact of the force still caused Feng Lin to bleed and his body to be riddled with wounds.
However, Feng Lin didn't give up. His eyes stared straight at his opponent like a wolf staring at a ferocious tiger. Although his opponent was far stronger than him and could kill him at any moment, he wanted to bite off a piece of meat even if he had to risk his life.
The ruthlessness in his eyes was daunting.
When the homeroom teachers saw this, they started whispering to each other.
"He still hasn't given up. It's just a trial. Is there a need to risk his life like this?"
"The only genetic martial art he's proficient in is the Vajra Subduing Devil Fist. However, it's just an elementary low-tier martial art. There are only a few moves that he can use repeatedly, and its might is limited. Moreover, he's learning it on the spot. What use can it be?"
"Hurry up and surrender! This is simply a waste of time and harming my body! "
…
They couldn't stop mumbling.
However, they couldn't see the increasing admiration in the gaze of the headmaster who was standing at the very front.
Such a resolute gaze and a vicious wolf's nature. This kid was really amazing!
Perhaps what they said was right, but Feng Lin would definitely not give up!
Going head-on against the silicon giant was a joke with his life.
Could it be that he really didn't know this?
This battle was indeed a practice, but because the opponent was an extraterrestrial race, there was a different nature to it.
This was a battle between races.
A battle between races wouldn't end until one side was dead. Either you die, or I die!
The universe was very big, but it was also very small.
Feng Lin believed that he wouldn't be trapped on this insignificant Earth forever. Once he entered the starry space, he would encounter these extraterrestrial life forms sooner or later, and it would be a battle to the death.
If he were to lose now, he would still have a chance to start again. But what if he were to lose in the future?
He would lose his life!
Therefore, it was best for him to learn not to give up from now on. He mustn't lose, and he mustn't lose.
It had nothing to do with victory or defeat, but with his conviction.
Although he looked very miserable, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
It was because he had already found a way to win.
His actions might seem reckless, but it was just to prove a thought that he had long since had in his heart.
Previously, it was just a guess, but now, it had been completely verified.
If he wanted to win against his opponent, there was only one way, and that was …
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