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I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

Transcendent awakening, Eternal Night is coming. Pei Jinye transmigrated into a Federation-controlled world as an ordinary high school student, starting off destitute and with a gloomy future. Luckily, he could pick up Attribute Light Groups and synthesize Transcendents. 【Spirit·Blood Spear】: Transform spiritual power into a spear, capable of Devouring the opponent's memories and stripping away their Transcendent! 【Body·King Kong】: Blood energy flourishing, King Kong with Furious Eyes, an invincible Physical Body! 【Power·Savage Mountain】: Unmatched stamina, a force that could swallow ten thousand miles! …… In the Year 404 of the Star Calendar, the divinations were extremely ominous. That year in the Eastern Continent, divine prophecies descended, and disciples of the old gods walked the earth. In the Western Continent, a vile flame shot into the sky, and a Taoist set off with his Golden Lotus. Swordsmen from the North Continent threw down the gauntlet, aiming to be the best in the world. Priests from the Southern Continent, in the name of the new gods, hunted the disciples of the old gods. And Central State became the central battlefield, embroiled in chaos, too preoccupied with internal strife to care for anything else. It was also this year that Pei Jinye agonized over whether he should infiltrate the Federation as a disciple of the old gods or hunt down the disciples of the old gods as a Federation enforcer... "How did everyone end up being my people in the end?"

Old Seal KK · Sci-fi
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1038 Chs

【327】Sword Bearing Karmic Fire, Slaughter of Ten Thousand (Thanks to Sunshine's White Dove for the reward support)_1

At the moment when the fierce and violent sword light suddenly lit up, time seemed to freeze.

This sword was incredibly gorgeous.

It was as if lightning spontaneously burst forth in the void, the unmatched power and speed twisting and shattering the veil of rain.

The sword moved like a swimming dragon.

The air was viciously torn apart, and the originally chilly temperature from the rain suddenly became extremely hot.

The flame light produced by the high-speed rotation of the sword was like a comet colliding with the sun, carrying with it the resoluteness and ferocity to crush everything.

The middle-aged man with white eyebrows' pupils dilated, feeling the scorching heat that hit his face, he had an intuitive impression of this young swordsman whose name he didn't know.

"This sword... so strong! So fast!"

As this thought rose in his mind in a fraction of a breath's time, Pei Jinye's sword tip had already reached three feet from his forehead.