Mixing Into The Thousands of Races

"Y-you…!"

Namo Saint Emperor was momentarily speechless. The scene before him was a little horrifying. Those five Heaven Bandits were in no way weak! Otherwise, there was no way they could have pushed him to such a state. But, who would have thought that this fella, Lin Fan, would have been able to slap those five Heaven Bandits to death with a single palm!

That was extremely horrifying!

Against these few nobodies of the Supreme state, Lin Fan was even lazy to take them down. To not even talk about the emotional excitement, even the experience points from killing them were practically nothing. It was just akin to killing ants.

'Ding…Obtained Myriad Transformations Mask.'

After Lin Fan had slain the five Heaven Bandits, a mask popped out that had Lin Fan curious about.

'Myriad Transformations Mask: Able to transform into living beings of the thousands of races as you wish.'

"This thing does not have much use!"