Evolving infinitely from ground zero

"Damn you, you sure run fast."

As the masked man caught his breath, he looked ahead at Lin Zichen and said, "If you hadn't slowed down, I would've had to put in a lot more effort to catch you."

After finishing, he curiously added, "The speed you just burst out with far exceeded your own Biometric Attributes. Did you inject yourself with some kind of stimulant that can unleash the body's potential?"

"Is there even such a potent drug that can make an Ordinary Ninth Rank explode with the speed of an Advanced-level Creature?"

"Could it be a new development from the military zone?"

"..."

Lin Zichen gave no response, continuing to lie on the ground, "at death's door."

With the 'Natural Camouflage' Biometric Attribute, he had no worry that his ruse would be detected by the masked man.

Now, all he needed to do was quietly wait for the masked man to come closer.

Then, in the moment the enemy lowered his guard, he would strike at a vital point, heavily injuring the attacker in one fell swoop.

Unaware that he was being plotted against, the masked man continued talking:

"That bed servant of mine who was only a step away from evolving into an Advanced-level Creature must have underestimated you, and then you managed to kill her using the power of the stimulant."

"Do you know how long I spent training that bed servant to please men better than any prostitute? "

"Five years, it took me a full five years to train her properly."

"And you just went and killed her like that."

"You've really pissed me off."

Though the masked man claimed to be very angry, there was always a faint smile on his face.

He wiped the blood from his face and continued:

"My usual revenge on my enemies includes turning their family's women into my bed servants."

"Given your good looks, the women in your family must be great beauties."

"Your mother still retains her charm."

"Your sister is sexy and tall."

"Your little sister, pure and cute."

"Tsk tsk, just thinking about it is irresistible."

"..."

Listening to these obscene words, Lin Zichen felt a surge of emotion.

But, bolstered by 'Natural Camouflage,' his emotional fluctuation was well concealed, and the masked man detected none of it.

At this moment, the masked man was still rambling on with shameful and heart-racing vulgarity.

All about serving one husband with three women.

All about crimes committed right in front of the husband.

Whatever was morally corrupting, he said.

Whatever was provocative, he said it.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

But soon, he shook his head and said with a look of regret: "Too bad the Divine Plant Cult wants to control you, to nurture you, to have you become one of the upper echelons of the Cult."

"Instead of seeing you as a future threat and nipping you in the bud."

"This way, we're destined to be colleagues in the main church."

"And you can't make a colleague's family into bed servants, can you."

"What a pity, such a pity."

Hearing this, the look of regret on the masked man's face disappeared, replaced by his original excitement as he smiled and said, "Those special trainees who were just with you, I noticed a few of the girls are quite good-looking."

"Especially that little girl with blue hair, delicate features, fair and tender skin, prettier than any TV star."

"Once I've recovered, I must find an opportunity to capture those girls and train them as my bed servants, to serve the high and mighty master together in bed."

Just thinking about this enticing scenario excited the masked man.

Most others joined the Divine Plant Cult under coercion or enticement.

But he volunteered to join the Divine Plant Cult to experience the legendary luxuriant fairy sirens.

He wasn't interested in money or power, only in lust.

The honey trap had a success rate of 100% with him.

"Alright, my Blood Qi has almost recovered now, time to leave."

The masked man smiled, his leg lifting as he walked towards where Lin Zi lay.

He quickly approached Lin Zichen, stooping down to grab the man on the ground, intending to haul him back to the Divine Plant Cult's headquarters to complete his mission.

But at the moment he reached out his hand!

Lin Zichen, feigning his last breath on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a swift motion bounced up, Blood Qi Power surging, and violently punched towards the masked man's groin.

With a loud "bang,"

Lin Zichen's fiery fist brutally hit the masked man's groin,

pumping the copious Blood Qi Power into it instantly!

It ruthlessly shattered everything in its path: sinew, bone, and flesh.

"Aaaaah!"

The masked man's face twisted in excruciating pain, and he instinctively cried out in agony.

Immediately, Blood Qi erupted and, with one hand clutching his severely injured groin, he quickly retreated backward.

"Buzz!"

Lin Zichen was quick to react, and as the masked man moved back, he also exploded with Blood Qi, chasing after him.

Simultaneously, he let out a rare swear in his mind.

A High Level Sixth Order who was severely injured was much sturdier than he had imagined.

Even though he had targeted the enemy's vital spot and unleashed power close to a High Level Fourth Rank with a heavy punch,

the opponent had not been critically injured as expected.

Merely shouting out in pain,

then quickly retreating,

still possessing sufficient capacity for action.

"Buzz——"

A piercing sound of tearing air arose.

Lin Zichen caught up with the masked man and once again unleashed a vast amount of Blood Qi Power, fiercely punching towards his temple.

This punch was extremely forceful and quick, almost reaching the might of a High Level Fourth Order.

The critically injured masked man had no chance to dodge this punch.

He could only bitterly raise an arm, desperately guarding his temple.