"Have you finally revealed your true intentions?"
Feng Lin surveyed the surroundings. The mythological monsters were approaching him aggressively, surrounding him from all directions. However, he wasn't surprised.
Human nature was chaotic. How could there be good and evil?
Good and evil were merely the moral standards humans used.
Hence, Feng Lin had never rejected using the greatest evil to judge human nature.
He deeply doubted how much humanity a mad scientist who used his own kind would have.
Hence, ever since he came here, Feng Lin had been extremely careful.
From the looks of it, he was right.
Seeing Kennard's attitude, it was clear that he had come with ill intentions.
The so-called mythological knowledge might be secondary. His true motive might be his Sun Wukong Mythological Path.
Given his performance in the Heaven Reaching Pagoda, this Kennard's attainments in mythological knowledge far surpassed ordinary people. Maybe, he had already seen through something.
Could it be that the spirit mythological genes had some unknown compatibility with the creation cells?
There might be a reason for this.
Let alone the fact that this was a reminder from his own spirituality.
Although Feng Lin had his guesses, his expression didn't change. He turned and coldly stared at Kennard. "Even if the deal doesn't work out, I will still be benevolent. Kennard, do you want to fight to the death with me? "
At this moment, Kennard couldn't be bothered to conceal anything. He spoke savagely, "Ever since I saw your battle in the Heaven Reaching Pagoda, I knew that you are the spirit mythological cultivator I've been searching for. Only an omnipotent spirit force would be able to control a myriad of mythological genes. This is what my creation cells lack. I didn't expect that before I came to look for you, you actually delivered yourself to my doorstep. Since you are courting death, who can you blame? "
As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh sinisterly.
(Is this really the case?)
Feng Lin silently mused. The information revealed by Kennard verified his earlier conjecture.
The creation cells contained the origin of mythological genes. However, if one wanted to transform as they wished, one had to have an incomparably powerful spirit force to control the backlash from the creation cells. If not, under the repeated transformations, it was very easy for one to lose their sense of self and lose their humanity.
In this case, it seemed like Kennard had long since planned to snatch his Sun Wukong Mythological Path. The so-called mythological knowledge was just a pretense.
Since this was the case, there was no way for things to end peacefully today.
How could he give up his Great Dao?
Feng Lin's eyes gleamed with coldness as he stared at the cold Kennard before him.
He deeply sensed that under the other party's cold face was a hysterical madness, as if he was on the verge of losing control at any moment.
The heart does not lie!
Could it be that this Kennard had already entered a state of obsession in the research of mythological genes?
Hence, he had to use the spirit mythological path to solidify his mental state. Only then would he be able to control the Creation Gene as he pleased.
Faintly, Feng Lin grasped a crucial point.
However, there was no time to think about it.
The eyes of the pseudo-mythical monsters that had been created through biological engineering in the laboratory were filled with bloodlust as they pounced over in a frenzy.
The Four-Armed Demon Ape's thick arms pounded its chest in a frenzy, howling non-stop. A rock-like luster appeared on its four limbs as it leaped high into the air.
The demonic ape let out a shrill cry and pounced down with a violent momentum, as if it wanted to smash the two-legged beast in front of it into meat paste.
Feng Lin's gaze was calm. He didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he punched out and met the attack head-on.
Boom!
With the augmentation from the Heart Monkey Force, his strength was strengthened by ten times.
This seemingly ordinary punch was like a divine being swinging a hammer. It had an aura that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, and a thunderous boom rang out.
The Four-Armed Demon Ape's body was huge, but after taking this punch, it immediately turned into a black shadow and was sent flying, crashing into the hard alloy wall, leaving behind clear ape impressions. The flesh and bones of its tough body had been smashed into smithereens by the punch, turning into a pile of meat paste, and the stench was unbearable.
Ying, ying, ying!
A sharp cry rang out.
The three-tailed monster fox's tail was like a spinning top. Gloomy green flames shot over like meteors.
Feng Lin calmly activated his Monkey King Domain. Before the demonic flames could get within three meters of him, they were all silently extinguished. After that, he killed the crying monster with a single punch.
But this wasn't the end yet!
A three-headed monster, a huge ferocious fish with wings and legs, a strange bird covered in scales …
This origin laboratory used animals to conduct mythological gene experiments. It was simply like a world of monsters.
These animals were genetically modified and each had their own special abilities.
But no matter how strange their abilities were, there was still a difference in their strength and level of life.
Feng Lin didn't really attack. He only punched out, punched out, and punched out again …
Very soon, a pile of meat paste appeared under his fists, no longer in the shape of his earlier body.
"Is this all your trump card? If this is all, I'm afraid you won't be able to make me stay here today. "A cold smile appeared on Feng Lin's face as he stared at his opponent.
When Kennard heard that, his expression grew even more malevolent. His entire body actually expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming extremely bloated.
His clothes were torn apart, revealing a huge meatball. From the looks of it, it was a bug that had been enlarged by over 100 times. It kept on squirming, and one could faintly see a malevolent and twisted face on it. It looked like a slime from the western myths and legends, yet it exuded a baleful aura. Mucus dripped from its body, corroding the ground, causing sizzling sounds to ring out.
An intense frenzied intent gushed forth, mixed with countless howls of agony.
What monster was this?
Although Feng Lin didn't know why such a strange transformation happened to this person, an instinctive sense of danger rose in his heart.
This person's aura actually rose from the grand cultivator realm all the way to the elite adept realm, skipping two major realms. This was simply illogical.
The law of the universe, the law of conservation of energy, seemed to have been eaten by a dog. It completely surpassed logic and understanding.
However, the truth was right before his eyes.
He had to strike first to gain the upper hand!
Feng Lin instantly made a decision. He didn't care about anything else and directly smashed down with his cudgel.
Grow, grow, grow!
Under the control of his spirit force, the cudgel rapidly expanded. It was like a gigantic heavenly pillar was smashing down, wanting to shatter the entire world.
Bang!
Kennard, who had transformed into a gigantic worm, actually seemed to have lost his mind. He didn't dodge or evade.
The cudgel continued smashing down on his fat body, but it felt like it had smashed into a ball of cotton, unable to exert any force as it sank deep into his body.
What?
Feng Lin was shocked and he immediately retreated.
However, the cudgel was suddenly clamped down, and he couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.
The slime rapidly transformed. His muscles were like flowing water, and very soon, flames rose up. A flame demon with two horns on its head appeared. It was ten meters tall and incomparably muscular. Its entire body was covered in flames that came from hell, as if it wanted to burn this world into ashes.
"Mythological form? You have transplanted the creation cells? "
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