I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

He reached out and grabbed it.

The Broken Sword flew into his hand.

A foot crushed the fragmented rocks in front of him, his body hurtled forward with urgency.

Pei Jinye once again rushed off, not forgetting to say to Sister Silver Art and Little Red Luo, “You two evacuate, don’t worry about me.”

Little Red Luo gave a thumbs-up, “Big Brother Demon King is awesome—”

Sister Silver Art quickly covered her mouth and fled swiftly.

Their trust in Pei Jinye had never faded.

As the two of them departed,

Pei Jinye once again unlocked some more of his abilities.

Burn Seal!

However, this time, what he materialized was not the Golden Lotus.

But Sword Light!

“I’ve been looking forward to this day for a long time; let’s give it a try.”

Pei Jinye shouted loudly, “Sword, come!”

Within a hundred meters radius, the numerous figures rushing towards him all suddenly halted.

The swords at their waists were simultaneously unsheathed, fluttering en masse like dozens of goose feathers in a night snowfall, flying through a torrential downpour, heading towards the center of the battlefield.

On one side, the rain curtain was lit by lightning, on the other, were Flying Swords.

Majestic.

Obscuring the sun and sky.

…

Lord Bai felt like an ignorant child at this moment.

He had never felt such a strong sense of defeat.

From a young age, he followed his master and practiced swordsmanship in the Sand Flame Association.

Favored by talent, he was burdened with great expectations.

And he did not disappoint his master.

In his birth year, before he had even truly celebrated his birthday, he not only improved his swordsmanship to the Breaking the Limit level, but also used swordsmanship as a means of tempering, managing to enhance his Martial Arts cultivation to the Middle Three Realm. ℞ἁ𐌽ỗᛒƐs

He ventured into the world for three days and honed his sword one hundred and thirty-three times.

He could clearly feel his swordsmanship continuously improving, never before had he felt so strong.

But what troubled and made him despair was—

the man in front of him was like a mountain, the means… the means…

“Chaotically!”

Lord Bai roared.

He was not willing!

He was disturbed!

He could not forgive this!

How could he possibly be so weak!

Under the sky filled with Sword Light, he charged forward.

It was as futile as an ant trying to shake a tree.

Just as tragic as when Sister Silver Art faced him.

Unfortunately,

Sister Silver Art’s opponent, him, was not even on the same level as Pei Jinye, whom he was facing now!

The roaring explosion lasted for more than ten seconds.

During this time, no one dared to approach.

Until the lightning dissipated.

Everyone was astonished to discover—

Lord Bai… had disappeared!

Not just him.

The people from the Old Gods Association had also completely vanished!

“Search! Find him!”

Members of the Sand Flame Association who hurried over immediately scattered in search.

But no matter how they searched,

they could not find Lord Bai.

One man knelt on one knee.

He reported to the silhouette of the middle-aged man in the pavilion with a solemn voice, “Lord Bai is suspected to have been taken, his squad has been wiped out.”

“You mean to say, besides him, there’s not a single survivor?” The action in the hands of the middle-aged man paused, he sighed, “I’m afraid… my little junior brother has likely met with misfortune.”

Soon, someone hurried over, kneeling on one knee and said with a fist enclosed, “My lord, we have lost a small team; it seems they were silenced by the Old Gods Association.”

“Where?”

“Yunshan.”

The figure of the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant.

The people surrounding him all stood up and rushed toward Yunshan.

…

…

“What should we do? Killing them means we’ve been exposed.”

Little Red Luo looked at Sister Silver Art nervously.

Sister Silver Art sharply turned her head to look.

Suddenly, a flash of firelight appeared in the distance.

The next second,

the void trembled.

Before Little Red Luo could act, Lou Hai’s voice urgently transmitted, “It’s me.”

Upon Lou Hai’s appearance,

Little Red Luo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, “Why have you come?”

“The Demon King informed me of your situation and asked me to come and support you. Shouldn’t Sea Words be handling this?” Lou Hai asked curiously.

“He’s hurt and we’ve hidden him away; we’ll go find him later.” Silver Art spoke quickly, still looking at the flames shooting up into the sky ten-odd kilometers away.

Lou Hai didn’t waste any words and began to retreat with them.

…

…

The middle-aged man’s eyes were ice-cold, devoid of any emotion as he stared at the elder before him, “Since when does the Old Gods Association have experts like you?”

Pei Jinye’s gaze remained unchanged.

The Cloaked Swordsman from Da Peng City who knew about the Demon King, along with his men, were already dead.

If he continued to operate in front of the Sand Flame Association under the guise of the Demon King, the Judgement Place would surely intervene, which would make his activities in Da Peng City even more difficult.

So, he simply switched identities.

Even if the middle-aged man racked his brain, he couldn’t possibly guess his current identity.

After Silver Art and the others had completely left,

Pei Jinye no longer thought about prolonging the situation.

This middle-aged man was a Fifth Rank Transcendent.

Pei Jinye couldn’t handle him alone.

Besides, he had stepped in to buy time for Silver Art.

Once they left,

he immediately used the Water Element Flash Escape to leave.

The middle-aged man lunged at thin air, his face ugly with frustration.

“My lord, we’ve lost track of those people from the Old Gods Association,” someone reported in a hurry.

The middle-aged man was furious with embarrassment, “A bunch of incompetents!”

He left with a flick of his sleeves.

However, he was deeply suspicious in his heart.

Just who was that old man?

Upon returning to headquarters, the middle-aged man immediately beckoned a Descriptive Writer to come and soon had a portrait of the elder with whom he had exchanged blows.

Looking at the portrait,

the middle-aged man said solemnly, “Find out everything about this man!”

If the Old Gods Association had hidden so many experts, then the Sand Flame Association might need to reconsider their recent rash strategies.

A phone call came in.

The middle-aged man answered it, “I know you’re anxious, but don’t rush. I’m still looking for the whereabouts of the junior, but I fear the worst… I’ve fought with the killer; it’s an old man. I’ve sent you the portrait… I know, I’m on it… the Demon King? I haven’t come across him.”

The call ended.

The middle-aged man fell into contemplation as he looked at the portrait.

Before long, he received an astonishing answer.

It said that the old man he had fought with today didn’t exist at all…

“Has the Old Gods Association made their identity security this airtight?”

The middle-aged man was bewildered!

…

…

“Demon King.”

As he appeared in the safe house, Silver Art immediately got up upon seeing him.

Pei Jinye nodded and walked into the room, “What’s the situation today?”

“We were investigating the port information when we were spotted by the people from the Sand Flame Association,” said Silver Art, deep in thought with her head lowered. “It’s an unusual feeling. We were very careful, but still got discovered.”

“They brought in so many experts all at once, catching us off guard, otherwise we wouldn’t have suffered this much,” Little Red Luo added indignantly, her fair shoulders exposed as she applied medicine.

Pei Jinye’s gaze didn’t linger on her, “Where are Lou Hai and Sea Words?”

“Lou Hai took Sea Words back to headquarters, hoping to save their lives. His entire waist and abdomen were ripped open…” Little Red Luo sighed.

At that moment, Silver Art handed over a USB drive, “This is the information we’ve gathered on Cui Min and Han Sen; however, I feel like… they’re still hiding other information.”

Pei Jinye looked up.

Silver Art explained, “Several foundations in Central State are intricately linked with them. There might be a behind-the-scenes controlling relationship, but it’s not yet confirmable.”

“Do you have a list of these foundations?” Pei Jinye asked.

“Yes, but I don’t think it’s complete,” Silver Art hesitated slightly.

Pei Jinye nodded, “That’s enough, thank you for the hard work.”

He left behind some supplies.

“Rest well these days, don’t go out, wait until the situation quiets down.”

After giving a few words of caution, Pei Jinye prepared to leave.

Silver Art and Little Red Luo looked at him with pitiful eyes.

“Demon King!”

Suddenly, it was Silver Art who spoke.

“Hmm? Is there something else?” Pei Jinye looked over.

Silver Art seemed somewhat embarrassed.

It was Little Red Luo who bluntly said like a small chili pepper, “Sister Silver Art wants to eat more instant noodles… can you bring us some more? I promise I’ll only take one bite and won’t eat too much.”

“You’re the one who wants them the most!” Silver Art said angrily.

“Then you tell me, do you want to eat them or not?”

Silver Art hesitated.

Then, both she and Little Red Luo gave Pei Jinye their pitiful stares.

“…”

The pressure was on.

“Wait for me.”

Pei Jinye left them with these words.

Not long thereafter,

he brought back ten cases of instant noodles.

The two girls, nearly ten years apart in age, immediately showed uncontrollable smiles.

However, once Pei Jinye had left,

Little Red Luo suddenly exclaimed, “Hold on, don’t we have no water here?”

Silver Art was startled, putting her hand on her cheek, “It seems we don’t.”

“…”

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