Evolving infinitely from ground zero

He was determined to kill him in this forest in one fell swoop, to put an emphatic end to the battle.

He would never explain to his adversary that, from birth, he had been in relentless training.

For nineteen years, day in and day out, he trained.

His qi-blood surged each day, immensely.

Until today, the qi-blood he had accumulated inside his body had reached an extreme and even terrifying level.

"Ninth Elder, save me!!!"

Suddenly, the masked man looked up and shouted loudly towards a direction on the side.

Lin Zichen didn't even glance that way, his gaze was fixed on the masked man, attacking without ceasing.

His only goal now was to kill the masked man quickly.

"Ninth Elder, I really can't hold on!!!"

The masked man screamed again, pulling at his throat towards the side.

It was unknown whether he was truly pleading for help or just trying to deflect Lin Zichen's attention,

And seize the opportunity to turn the tables.

"Ninth Elder—Bang!"

The masked man tried to shout once more.

However, before he could fully pronounce the word "Elder,"

Lin Zichen in front of him suddenly landed a fierce punch on his face, sending him flying.

Immediately after, he crashed into a towering giant tree behind him with a "boom" and came to a stop.

The cloverleaf mask on the masked man's face had become riddled with unsustainable cracks from the repeated heavy punches.

Soon, several "crack" noises were heard.

The mask on the masked man's face shattered, revealing a striking face with sword-like brows and starry eyes.

He was extremely good-looking.

He appeared to be a handsome middle-aged man in his forties.

Regrettably, the next second,

The handsome face that could make countless young women swoon was kicked so hard by the charging Lin Zichen that blood splattered everywhere, with several teeth flying out.

Lin Zichen pressed the advantage, his figure flashed to the front of the masked man, he grabbed the man's neck with one hand and pressed his knee against his abdomen, pinning him firmly to the ground.

Then, he lifted his other fist and hammered it down on the man's face.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang..."

As each thud resounded,

The masked man's face had become unrecognizable.

It had turned into a mush of flesh.

It had become a pool of blood.

That kept seeping into the ground, getting less and less.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Didn't you know villains die because they talk too much?!"

"Why do you have so much to say?!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Missing your bed-warmer, are you?!"

"I'm sending you to her now!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

As Lin Zichen furiously pounded the masked man's face, he spoke emotionlessly, loudly venting the negative emotions he had just accumulated.

Ten punches, twenty punches, thirty punches...

Lin Zichen didn't know how many punches he had thrown.

When he felt his fists go numb, a message popped up in the void.

[Do you choose to devour?]

Upon seeing this message, Lin Zichen relaxed all at once and stopped delivering heavy punches to the unrecognizable man on the ground.

For he knew the masked man was dead, reduced to a corporeal mass that could be devoured.

A mighty High-Level Sixth Order warrior had died at the hands of a student with only Ordinary Ninth Rank Biological Level, dying with unresolved grievances.

Even if one was resigned to their fate, they couldn't accept this death.

Because his head had been smashed to oblivion, leaving only a mush of flesh mixed with mud.

"I killed a High-Level Sixth Order..."

Lin Zichen slumped to the ground, inhaling deeply and panting heavily, feeling unreal.

Even though it was a seriously injured High-Level Sixth Order warrior that he killed.

Even though there was an element of surprise in his attack.

But still!

No matter how injured the opponent was, they still possessed the strength of a High-Level Fourth Order.

No matter how much of a surprise attack it was, his Biological Level was merely Ordinary Ninth Order.

Yet, he had managed to kill the opponent without a scratch within just over ten minutes, with the body of an Ordinary Ninth Order.

"I am really strong..."

Lin Zichen couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Only at this moment did he realize how powerful he was.

A body tempered to Third-stage Body Refinement Completion, plus various biometric attributes that could amplify strength.

Even enemies several orders higher stood a chance of being defeated.

As Lin Zichen thought these things,

Suddenly, a hoary voice echoed from behind him:

"With the body of an Ordinary Ninth Order, to fight and kill a High-Level Sixth Order warrior, there is such a genius on Earth, it seems this plan is worthwhile."

"Who?!"

Lin Zichen spun around sharply.

Then, what came into his view was a stooped old man wearing a mask.

The mask on the man's face was marked with a very conspicuous three-leaf clover.

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