Prowess: Part 1

One by one, the monsters were disintegrated as they were reduced into countless of light particles.

Black lines surged toward Lin Sheng like a spider web and into his chest.

Lin Sheng's expression stayed the same, as he deftly moved within the charging horde, and his every move seems very rudimentary. Yet, when chained into a combo, it was a highly accurate and efficient series of attacks, powerful yet not wasteful.

Just as Lin Sheng was slaughtering the surge of monsters, about a thousand meters away, above a river-spanning bridge, a thin, lanky man stood upon it with a gray jacket and a round hat. A cigarette was lit in his mouth as he looked at Lin Sheng in the distance.

"Interesting, a little bug could actually harm the Shades." The man opened his mouth, revealing a row of black, sharp fangs.