I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

Enshrouded in the black robe, it nevertheless obstructed the prying eyes of the outside world.

Red Lotus looked at him through the lightning without speaking.

It seemed that no matter what the identity of the person was, it didn’t matter.

The man in the black robe stood with his hands behind his back, exuding great confidence.

“It’s a pity that you haven’t been able to unleash the full power of Slaying Dragon Silk. With the strength you have left, you can only sustain it for ten more seconds at most. This means you simply cannot call out for help from your companions. So, what’s the point of struggling? Isn’t it just a waste of time?”

Red Lotus looked at him with calm eyes.

She didn’t speak.

In fact, what he had said was not false.

The Slaying Dragon Silk, having undergone the Tempering of the Central Continent Thunder Sea, unfortunately, failed to be refined by her.

Her Vitality was rapidly depleting.

The gloaming was deepening, and the tragic beauty of the setting sun was spreading with a sort of desolate elegance.

The scene was beautiful.

Pity that there were not many to appreciate it at the moment.

The sound of a strong wind sweeping past the crumbling walls of an old alleyway could be heard, and at the moment a bird was startled into flight, Red Lotus moved.

This time, however, she didn’t use the Slaying Dragon Silk, but rather the silver bracelet on her wrist suddenly trembled and transformed into a sword, which appeared to turn into a roll of thunder.

In the twilight, it was especially dazzling.

“When did you also train in swordsmanship?” The man in the black robe was somewhat surprised and seemed to deliberately avoid the sword, as if he were wary of Red Lotus’ sword.

He slapped down with both palms.

His sleeves flew up.

For a moment, it was like the tumultuous peaks and valleys that rise under the night sky.

The howling Gang Wind surged forth, vast and mighty, clearly indicative that he had cultivated Body Technique System for body protection, and he was quite adept at it!

Slara.

Fabric tore.

Red Lotus’ sword was as domineering as she was.

However, her Vitality had been greatly reduced by a previous shock from the heavens, and after being hit by the palm of the man in the black robe, she was sent flying backward.

She crashed heavily against the wall behind her.

Her body followed the fish-scale-like broken bricks to the ground, the blood at the corner of her lips strikingly red.

“You’ve grown weaker,” the man in the black robe said softly.

He stepped forward.

“Ssssh.”

Suddenly, Red Lotus’ fingertip smeared across the sword blade, and lightning flashed brightly.

The man in the black robe let out a pained grunt, furious and astonished.

How many more tricks did this woman have?

…

Across the street, not too far away.

Pei Jinye was silently watching, holding a half-eaten hawthorn skewer, witnessing this life-or-death struggle between two High Rank Extraordinaries.

He was merely surprised.

The decisive battle had come so swiftly.

But for the moment…

It appeared that his newly acknowledged foster sister was no match for her opponent, and her death seemed certain unless circumstances changed.

In this setting, lightning flickered, twilight grew heavier, and the fierce aura changed unpredictably—if one were to speak of variables…

He was the only variable!

“Can’t win, huh.” Pei Jinye sighed to himself.

He was just Extraordinary Fourth Rank, how could he possibly intervene in this battle?

They were all but strangers brought together by fate, playing roles for the occasion.

Could it be that he should trade his life for sentiment?

“Ssssh!”

Pei Jinye suddenly disappeared from his spot.

At the street corner where the killing intent emerged, a variable appeared!

…

…

The black-robed man’s neck was wrapped by a strand of Slaying Dragon Silk, but his hands were clutching the woman’s throat, feeling her strength weaken.

At that moment.

The wind in the alleyway scattered, and the night enveloped everything.

The black-robed man’s gaze was suddenly drawn to the edge of his peripheral vision, and he froze.

Even though the Slaying Dragon Silk still lingered on his neck, his sight was drawn by something in the periphery.

For, unbeknownst to him.

An additional person had appeared behind him.

An ordinary yet extraordinary young man.

“Puchi!”

A wooden spike fell.

As it shattered amid the black-robed man’s roar of rage, a God Sword was abruptly thrust in with a grating sound, extremely direct.

The whole process was brief.

The only thought in the black-robed man’s mind was.

Why had it come to this.

And at this moment, the sole thought in Pei Jinye’s mind, very clear—

“Dream intrusion!”

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