Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution

"So your name is Mr. Lin Shen... hahaha..." Ye Ya chuckled maniacally as he placed the stele among the pebbles, stretched out his finger again, and while staring at Lin Shen with bloodshot eyes, he wrote down the three characters for "Mr. Lin Shen."

Upon hearing Lin Shen's words, Yun immediately used the teleporter to leave, disappearing from sight.

Ye Ya didn't care about Yun at all, still staring at Lin Shen with a maniacal laugh.

However, moments later, his smile stiffened, as not only had Lin Shen not been killed by the Deathly Destiny Stele, the three characters for "Mr. Lin Shen" on the stele slowly faded away.

"Calling me 'master' is useless, I'm going to beat you until you're searching the ground for your teeth." Lin Shen walked out of the crater, with the Super-Base Recast and Super Base Pattern's blessing, his injured body was almost fully recovered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Shen moved swiftly, charging towards Ye Ya like a startled swan, the Yin Spirit Umbrella in his hand stabbing out furiously.

"Are all Mutators this arrogant nowadays? Daring to make a move against me, seeing how you're heedless of your own life, which is quite to my taste, I'll leave you half a corpse." Having failed twice already, Ye Ya's face looked somewhat ugly, his eyes full of intense killing intent as he picked up the Deathly Destiny Stele and swung it down on Lin Shen's head.

He wanted to shatter Lin Shen and the Yin Spirit Umbrella together, leaving only half of Lin Shen's body intact.

Yet, Lin Shen, who appeared to be thrusting the Yin Spirit Umbrella with all his might, suddenly stopped. The umbrella in his hand flipped, and a holographic projection lit up on the wrist holding the umbrella, displaying an image of the Netherworld Sulfur Wolf's grinning face, sent to him by Red Heart A.

Lin Shen was very aware that this Ye Ya was definitely a top-level Ascender, and possibly even a Tenth Turn Ascender.

His strength was far inferior to Ye Ya's, so from the start, Lin Shen had no intention of fighting Ye Xie head-on.

Ye Ya's gaze met the Netherworld Sulfur Wolf's grinning face, and he was immediately taken aback.

Lin Shen was not about to let this chance slip by, and with his hand withdrawing the Death Powder as straight as a javelin, he thrust it towards Ye Xie's eye.

Ye Xie did not use his Carapace, and candidly, his body's strength wasn't that high; if the Death Powder could stab his eye, it might injure him.

Lin Shen's immense strength, combined with the Death Powder's speed and the armor-piercing stab skill, made the thrust as fast as lightning, with an afterimage looking as though it would pierce Ye Xie's left eye.

But the next second, Ye Ya's face bloomed with a sinister smile as he grabbed the Death Powder, saying in a low voice, "I'll let you feel a bit of joy, happy now? The Netherworld Face of the Netherworld Sulfur Wolf is completely useless against me, I was just playing along, quite fun, isn't it?"

A smile also appeared on Lin Shen's face as he let go of the Death Powder and clenched his fist to hammer towards Ye Ya who was within arm's reach.

The Death Powder held by Ye Ya became as flexible as Hundred Refinements steel, twisting around Ye Ya's arm, and at the same time, a strange vertical eye opened on the top of his head, emitting an eerie blood light that shone on Ye Ya.

Ye Ya felt as if he were bound by tens of thousands of silken threads, his body momentarily halted, and in that moment's pause, Lin Shen's Fist Power had already burst forth, nearly landing on Ye Ya.

But the next second, Lin Shen's expression changed.

"At such close range, and with the sudden explosive power of Surfing Fist slamming through the air, Ye Ya, while affected by the Death Powder, still managed to react in time. His other hand moved as if it was flexing and not flexing at the same time, reaching for Lin Shen's incoming fist.

The Fist Power of the Surfing Fist, as it collided with his palm, seemed to flow through like water, piercing straight through. Ye Ya firmly grasped Lin Shen's fist.

'As a Mutator,' Ye Ya said with a hint of excitement in his voice, 'you are strong enough that killing a genius like you might just give me a little pleasure...' With that, he exerted pressure, intending to crush Lin Shen's fist.

But his attempt to crush it failed to deform Lin Shen's fist.

On Lin Shen's hand was a pair of Stubborn Lone Will Gauntlets, almost as durable as Nirvana materials. Even with the strength in Ye Ya's fingers, he couldn't deform them.

Taking advantage of the moment Ye Ya was slightly dazed, Lin Shen reversed his grip on the Yin Spirit Umbrella in his other hand and stabbed at Ye Ya's eyes once again.

Ye Ya, disregarding both the Death Powder that ensnared his arm and the constraints of the Prison King's Eye, reached out and grabbed the Yin Spirit Umbrella directly.

Without hesitation, Lin Shen let go of the Yin Spirit Umbrella, and his fingers slid out like serpents, creating a trail of afterimages as they aimed for Ye Ya's body.

This finger skill, drawn from Red Heart A and combined with the Shock Stab technique taught by Wei, was strange and fierce, hard to guard against in close combat.

Ye Ya was too fast. He released the Yin Spirit Umbrella and his hand moved faster than the eye could see. Although he couldn't discern the reality of Lin Shen's finger strike, he was quick enough to block all the finger afterimages.

However, all the finger afterimages he blocked were fakes. After destroying the multitude of illusions, Lin Shen's true fingers silently aimed for a vital point in the middle of Ye Ya's chest.

'The Great Demon King's Demon Heart Finger...' Ye Ya's expression turned cold, hatred flashing in his eyes. With his hand too late to block Lin Shen's strike, he didn't retreat but instead reached out with his fingers like iron hooks, clawing towards Lin Shen's head.

The mere finger skill of a Mutator posed no threat to him. Let alone a Mutator, even the strongest of Ascenders couldn't injure his body.

But Lin Shen's finger strike had enraged Ye Ya. He was no longer in the mood to tangle with Lin Shen, intent on grabbing Lin Shen's head and bursting it apart.

Lin Shen's fingers struck Ye Ya's chest first. Ye Ya paid no heed to the attack, his fingers nearly touching Lin Shen's scalp, even causing Lin Shen's hair to break off at the roots at the pressure.

Yet, to Ye Ya's astonishment, he found that his fingers, just shy of touching the scalp, couldn't move at all.

It wasn't just his fingers that were immobilized; his entire body seemed to be restrained, utterly unable to move.

'Strange... Demon Heart Finger doesn't have this capability... Could this not be the Demon Heart Finger... Impossible... I couldn't have mistaken it... That was clearly the Great Demon King's Demon Heart Finger...' Ye Ya was somewhat taken aback in his thoughts.

Lin Shen paid no mind to what Ye Ya was thinking. Freeing his hand from the immobilized Ye Ya, he immediately unleashed the Surfing Quadra-Punch directly at Ye Ya.

The Surfing Quadra-Punch was the limit of the Surfing Fist Lin Shen could now perform. The terrifying Fist Power, wave upon wave, accompanied by shrill whistles and the tearing of the air, hammered heavily on Ye Ya's chest.

Boom!

Ye Ya's body was blasted backward, slamming hard into a rock wall, making huge cracks spread across it."