Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 207 - 163: Special Training for Humans

The female Guardians and Spirit Awakeners were all stunned as well.

They could not understand why these men were attracted to a mantis.

Many female spiritual awakeners began to intervene, but the men’s eyes grew redder and something seemed to be squirming in their pupils, as if releasing a special neural signal that was counter-controlling the men’s brains.

"Lord Wu Hen, be careful!"

Suddenly, a female spiritual awakener shouted loudly.

Wu Hen turned his head and saw a shady male spiritual awakener stealthily making his way into the shadows, moving surreptitiously like a water monkey, attempting to drag him into the darkness.

Those who operated within the shadows were a restraint to those with Listening Sense; they made no sound at all.

Lucky someone warned him, otherwise a bee sting, as minor as it might be, would still be unpleasant.

Wu Hen lifted his right foot and stomped hard on the shadow on the ground.

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The man who could enter the shadows was directly thrown out, heavily crashing into a pile of rubble.

Wu Hen glanced around and noticed that the men who had lost their wits were now eyeing him, their faces fierce and pupils blood-red, as if he was the alien insect invaders of this world.

"Kill him!"

No one knew who among the crowd had shouted, but following that, hundreds of spirit awakeners transformed into knights in service of their queen, charging towards Wu Hen without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A sniper shot rang out from a building, shattering the window instantly, and the bullet, wrapped in a force capable of piercing steel armor, flew toward Wu Hen’s head.

Wu Hen deftly dodged the 98K bullet.

His gaze immediately locked onto the sniper, and from 800 meters away, Wu Hen used Holy Power to form an invisible hand, pulling the sniper through the window.

After smashing him against the wall several times, knocking the sniper unconscious, Wu Hen then tossed him into trash bins below the building.

"Take this palm strike!"

A bare-chested fitness enthusiast rushed towards him, taking a huge step forward, almost shattering the rock beneath his feet, he unleashed terrifying palm power that blasted out an air wave powerful enough to destroy a wall.

Wu Hen remained standing there, realizing that this man was also a Third Rank Physique.

Unfortunately, the majority of human Third Rank Physique had no extraordinary skills, no cultivation system, nor had they inherited any ancient martial arts techniques. Mere physical strength would not yield much effect.

Wu Hen stood there, simply taking a large step so casually and precisely avoided the fan-shaped area where the palm force was strongest; the rest of the energy was nothing but a cool breeze.

He raised his hand, also forming a palm.

Between knocking him unconscious and breaking his neck, Wu Hen chose to send him flying with a slap.

All that training for dead muscle, do you understand?

All attack, no skill, that musculature of yours wouldn’t even beat an otherworldly bug. Have you found the Evolution Chain Gate? Just hormonal outbursts, going crazy at the sight of a female roach!

"Boom!!!"

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All of a sudden, a thunderbolt from the clear sky struck down fiercely right beside Wu Hen’s feet.

Wu Hen himself was stunned for a moment, then looked up to see a young man whose fingertips danced with lightning, having attracted a lightning bolt to strike at him!

The thing is, he didn’t dodge.

Even his Listening Sense seemed to know that this strike would not pose a threat to Wu Hen, not giving him any sense of danger, allowing the thunderbolt to fall calmly.

"How can this even be split off-course?"

Wu Hen nearly burst out laughing in exasperation.

Five years, a whole five years...

So this is what humans have evolved into!

Honestly, Wu Hen didn’t really want to be some sort of spiritual leader; he would rather become the great demon lord Frieza and give humanity a proper lesson.

Too weak, these men are too weak; how can they protect the Earth’s women with such lackluster strength? What’s most outrageous is that they are weak, but that’s not all—they’re easily beguiled by the invading females, with no willpower whatsoever!

A chunk of rock came falling from the sky.

It was a fragment of the rock that had been shattered by lightning just moments before.

Wu Hen caught the fragment, then flicked it with his fingertip!

"Pfft!"

The fragment turned into a terrifying armor-piercing bullet, flying straight toward the shoulder of the youth who could release lightning, piercing right through the boy’s left shoulder.

Bright red blood sprayed, and the boy with the electrical powers fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

As a Spirit Awakener who was one of the few to have absorbed electrical factors, he was the star in many Spirit Awakener teams and was considered a great prospect with immense potential.

But in the face of Wu Hen, his abilities were like minor tricks; the other could pierce him with just a flick of his fingers, and the strike was quite precise, avoiding his vital spots. If the other had any intention to kill, he would be dead already.

"Everyone attack together!"

Among the Spirit Awakeners there was a man clad in dark blue fighting clothes, looking every bit a Blue Wolf warrior.

This man was swift, and upon rushing in front of Wu Hen, was able to block a strike from him, apparently possessing the strength of a Sixth-class Heavenly Light.

"Your fighting clothes aren’t bad," said Wu Hen, feeling somewhat relieved.

So there were still experts after all.

It makes sense; the alien insects had flown out from the white miasma, and it took some time for him to get to this place. The absence of widespread death in the city suggested that competent figures were holding out.

Unfortunately, this Sixth-class Heavenly Light had an unstable mind and was controlled by that Jade Mantis.

If the opponent were of Heavenly Light, Wu Hen would not call upon Little Yi without some careful thought.

Fortunately, now having a Third Rank Physique and coupled with the Saint Child Level Totem Bloodline, Wu Hen did not fear combat with this Sixth-class Heavenly Light.

"Too slow, your movements!"

Wu Hen didn’t launch an attack but, like a martial arts grandmaster, stood with his hands clasped behind his back, evading the opponent’s attacks simply through the agility of his body.

The Blue Wolf Fighter burst forth with all his might, and the onlookers could only make out a blue blur flitting around Wu Hen, with few managing to catch the Blue Wolf Fighter’s attack movements. Yet, Lord Wu Hen strolled casually, perfectly dodging every fierce attack from the Blue Wolf Fighter!

The Blue Wolf Fighter’s blood surged, his face turning beet red.

Fighting against Wu Hen also caused his adrenaline to soar, and after several exchanges, the Blue Wolf Fighter was astonished time and again.

Whether it was his full-powered strike or the lethal moves hidden within the flashy techniques, the other saw through them all, and on every occasion, it seemed as though he could have been hit, but the other would just so happen to dodge perfectly.

To the Blue Wolf Fighter, it seemed as though his opponent was so unbothered that he couldn’t even be bothered to move an extra small step.

They were both of Heavenly Light...

Then why did it feel like the other was feeding him moves, allowing him to attack, making him feel like if he could just touch a piece of his clothing, he would be the victor?