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Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Lin Rui was reborn, reborn in the year 4161, two thousand years later. In this era of highly advanced technology, where the peak of human biotechnology had collided and fused with the culture of Tianji Star, a new path for human evolution was born—'Zhi Zhuang Wudao', capable of granting eternal life and transcendence beyond the universe. The entire society esteemed the strong, and it was considered an honor to practice Zhi Zhuang Wudao. There was even a group of 'Variant Walkers' who stood at the pinnacle of the social pyramid, looming over the world with arrogance. At first, Lin Rui couldn't fathom the meaning of his rebirth. He merely adapted to this era out of a sense of responsibility. It wasn't until one day that the 'Battle Spirit Ring', which had come into existence alongside Lin Rui, captured its first Battle Spirit. Lin Rui could let the Battle Spirit possess him for combat, and could also copy all the martial skills and abilities mastered by the Battle Spirit. The Battle Spirits he captured grew increasingly powerful— Lin Rui began to realize this era was his to own. A 'Super Abyssal', who would overshadow the future, began his rapid development journey at the Tianji Star's ninth base.

Kai Huang · Oriental
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361 Chs

Chapter 264: Fire Control (Third update, please subscribe)

As Lin Rui's psychic consciousness endured the heavy blow, the assault from the Flame Sabers did not cease. They rushed down upon him continuously, like a blanket of heaven covering earth.

Barely had Lin Rui's figure come to a halt when the dense rain of sabers completely engulfed him.

The spot on the river where he stood was cleaved into a huge ravine, with massive waves surging up from both sides, and a vast red inferno formed a giant cloud of fire above the surface.

At that moment, almost everyone both on and off the battlefield was shaken and shocked by what was unfolding on the river.

"Little Rui?" Xue Lingxue's face turned as pale as paper, her hands hardly able to hold her bow.

—Once again, she had failed her mission.

The last person in the world she cared about had also died before her eyes.

What on earth was wrong with this world? No matter what she wanted to protect, it seemed she could neither safeguard it nor keep it safe.