Bang!
Superglue?
"What a powerful seal!"
"This is not good."
Chen Feng …
One devil race member after another appeared.
Several genetic warriors dragged buckets of a bizarre liquid and poured it directly into the bubbling black liquid. Next, something astonishing happened.
Han Yula patted his shoulder. "You have been cultivating for too long. This youngster you mentioned is that excellent producer. If it's him …"
Hum —
At this time.
"This tainted land is too small for him. If he tries to force his way out, it will be too tight."
"It's quite simple."
Everyone looked at the huge palm with pity. Sorry, due to Chen Feng, this place was completely dried up. No matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to produce any more Radiance of Demonic Spirit.
Black radiance started radiating from some small areas.
Next, he asked Spirit and used a bit of luck value to verify this. Mhm, since his train of thought was correct, he continued analyzing the situation and obtained the result he wanted shortly after.
If the lubricant suddenly turned into superglue during sex, a lot of people here would probably feel the same way, right?
Han Yula and the rest were on high alert. None of them dared to underestimate such a terrifying life form.
What was wrong with this?
They were all alarmed.
He was not a pure genetic warrior. In essence, he was also a powerful gene producer. His knowledge of gene production was much more profound than everyone else here.
Mhm …
Han Yula looked at that genetic warrior. "Is this the excellent producer you mentioned?"
Bang!
"Oh? Tell me about it, then. "
They had once witnessed the so-called resurrection of a devil race member.
Shua!
This devil race member that was about to appear was much stronger than all of them.
Gulp.
Chen Feng thought of a possibility.
Soon.
Even more terrifying than Han Yula.
Hu.
That power that caused one's heart to palpitate grew stronger without stop.
Amidst this endless black rain, with Star City on the brink of destruction, they tried their best to maintain a solemn expression. However, their mouths twitched without stop.
"Chen Feng …"
"No wonder."
Mhm …
They were all speechless.
It was crawling out of the ground. It was clearly the same situation now, but the sudden appearance of the liquid and the dim light made everything seem different.
"What a terrifying body size."
However, even after several trembles, that huge palm still failed to struggle free. Due to the excessive struggle, a bloody red mark had appeared on its wrist.
Furthermore —
What did he mean by "too tight"?
The ground trembled.
Everyone was shocked.
Hum —
Bang!
"What is the principle behind this thing?"
"Oh, I know that."
So that was the case.
Indeed.
Speaking up to this point, the man was slightly embarrassed. Then, he braced himself and said, "It's too tight. It'll be fine after some lubrication."
"That strange liquid that is bubbling out …"
"That is …"
That person smiled bitterly. "Those are all the professional names of gene producers. They are both stinky and long. There are also some serial numbers like wanz110 and so on. I can't remember them at all. However, I understand the general idea. Chen Feng explained it to me."
"Chen Feng.
"Feng.
"Spirit.
Chen.
The black liquid covered by the dim light actually froze in an instant!
Finally.
"
Devil race members.
Devil race member.
"Chen!" they.
...
The..
Feng had had another.
"What are you talking about?"
Their eyes shone.
"What are you talking about?"
Their eyes shone.
What a pitiful fellow.
Right at this moment, a genetic warrior ran over to Han Yula and said something to him.
As such, he had a feeling that there was something odd about this huge hand.
That was why he felt that there was something strange about this giant hand.
As such, he had a feeling that this huge hand was somewhat odd.
Their mouths twitched.
Chen Feng thought about it. Mhm … Oh, right, this scene, could it be …
In the end, the soil of Star City was still dyed black. Apart from the area that the Genetic Union members were still guarding, the rest of the land was dyed black. The black liquid that gushed out was like a layer of gloomy light that rapidly covered the black soil that had been dyed black.
That person paused. "Lubricant."
A huge palm stretched out of the gloomy radiance.
Everyone exclaimed in admiration. Such advanced technology existed?
The huge palm landed on the ground, causing the earth to tremble.
Han Yula asked coldly.
Bang!
Han Yula looked at a certain direction in the city.
"Really?"
"No."
Unless it wanted to cut off its own palm, it would not dare to move recklessly.
Almost instantly.
That huge palm seemed to have sensed that something was amiss and started trembling rapidly. Alas, it was useless. The place where it had just stretched out of had already dried up.
It was rumored that Chen Feng had just killed a peak A-class warrior.
Everyone was shocked.
Mimicking Chen Feng's tone, that person continued, "The devil race members can only appear through the black soil that has already been contaminated. The stronger and larger the devil race member, the more black soil they will need. A normal devil race member might be able to appear at any time. However, this huge devil race member won't be able to do so. "
The ground trembled slightly.
Everyone: "…"
Everyone had a pained expression.
That person slapped his thigh and said with a solemn expression, "Demonic Spirit Radiance. It can unleash a formidable power that allows even stronger devil race warriors to be reborn. It is a sacred relic of the devil race."
It was truly simple.
That person scratched his head. "According to Chen Feng, this is some spatial crack … dimensional crack … That is why this gloomy radiance appeared. That is why he used an instant solidification agent."
Chen Feng's eyes shone. "I want them to witness the capabilities of a gene producer."
Hu.
As they looked at the huge palm that was struggling unceasingly, they suddenly felt some sympathy for it. They had no idea how this freak was feeling right now. However, when they thought of Chen Feng's analogy …
"Be careful."
Bang!
"This should be the version Chen Feng told you in the beginning, right?"
At this time.
Even if it was just an analogy, there was no need to be so common, right?
"What freak is this?"
Spirit was still as reliable as ever.
Moreover, as one of the strongest peak A-class warriors of the Genetic Union, Han Yula was clear that the only reason they had been able to prepare in advance was due to the information provided by Chen Feng. This gene producer with a bizarre combat power was currently treading an unusual path.
"…"
Everyone lapsed into silence.
Han Yula frowned before nodding his head.
Who the hell are you trying to fool?
"Yes."
"It is even larger than the toad from before."
The devil race, which had been trying to unleash their strongest warrior at the start of the battle, had finally given up on this method. Instead, they had chosen the most primitive method of revival.
To stabilize the devil race's seal?
That person felt awkward.
Han Yula gave the order to forcefully destroy this damnable palm before it came out. Unfortunately, no matter how many methods they used, they were all ineffective.
"Oh."
Unfriendly expressions appeared on their faces. "You can't even remember such an important matter."
"Mhm …"
Earlier, he had vaguely sensed that someone was watching him. It seemed like that person had been Chen Feng.
In the distance, Chen Feng had a somewhat weird expression on his face.
Shua!
The ground trembled, and everyone grew vigilant.
He nodded. "I saw the excellent producer badge. However, I did not see the producer himself. It was given to me by a youngster called Chen Feng."
"It seems somewhat different from before."
A bizarre liquid surged out.
Clang!
"Oh, Chen Feng said that it was a gene fluid specially developed by him. It doesn't have much use other than to solidify the lubricant, no, the demonic spirit's light, into something similar to superglue. Ah, right, he said that it stabilized the devil race's seal."
"What is his version of the analogy, then?"
"What about the liquid that was added at the end …"
…
Han Yula asked.
Hum —
