Lin Feng understood his current situation now. This was equivalent to five locks. He had to break five locks to undergo metamorphosis.
As expected, as one obtained strength, one had to lose something at the same time. The world was fair. Lin Feng relied on the genes of the other four dire beasts to become practically the strongest person below the inhuman level. He possessed unimaginable strength among martial artists of the same level, and obtained the honor envied by the masses. Thus, if he wanted to break the genetic lock, he would have to work harder than other martial artists.
Five genetic locks were not actually as intimidating as perceived. At least Lin Feng had already "seen" one of the locks. The remaining ones would be the genetic locks of the four dire beasts.
Although no dire beast had ever broken the genetic lock before, Lin Feng felt that since they were all genetic locks, there should be no difference between humans and dire beasts.