Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution-Chapter 648: Sword Slays the Immortal

Luo Style and Shocking Form are very similar, and their functions even seem somewhat redundant.

Shocking Form can prohibit flight, and Luo Style can also cause one to fall from the sky, leaving Lin Shen baffled for a moment as to what the distinction between the two skills actually was.

However, the final "Fan" style gave Lin Shen some pleasant surprises.

Although it was still a support skill, the ability of this Fan style was to double all the abilities of the Inheritance Fan itself.

Doubling everything didn’t just refer to Attributes, but also included doubling the effect of the skill.

The effect of this skill was almost equivalent to the effect of the Contrarian merging with Lin Shen.

Of course, the two were completely different approaches, but the combat power of the Inheritance Fan soared more than twofold thanks to this skill.

After all, the enhancement of the Weakening Skill’s effect, coupled with the increase in one’s own combat capabilities, was not merely a simple doubling of Attributes.

"Worthy of being a later-stage Life Base, this skill is far stronger than the previous nine Fan Dance skills. Should I practice fan skills?" Lin Shen mused upon seeing the sheer power of the Inheritance Fan and felt an urge to train in the art of the fan.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t find any powerful fan techniques for the time being. As a less mainstream weapon, not many in the universe used it, nor had he heard of any formidable fan techniques.

Lin Shen searched on Sky Net and discovered that there had been several famous fan techniques in the past, but those had been lost due to the lack of successors.

The most famous fan techniques currently in the universe could not be considered top-tier, and one of them was surprisingly the Peacock Clan’s "Peacock Display Skill."

Initially, the discovery was merely a whim for Lin Shen, but when he found out that the Peacock Display was the Peacock Clan’s secret fan technique, his heart leaped with joy.

He had been worried about not having a reason to get closer to the Heavenly Consort; maybe this was a good excuse.

Then, upon further reflection, Lin Shen felt a bit troubled again. Everything else seemed manageable, but he was afraid of getting in trouble with Emperor Tianshu.

Emperor Tianshu was currently his boss, unpredictable and scheming; Lin Shen really didn’t dare to act rashly.

Provoking Emperor Tianshu was something Lin Shen’s current capabilities could not withstand.

"Forget it, it’s better not to look for trouble. For now, I should think of other ways to work with other Fire Seeds," Lin Shen thought and then remembered Lou Ran from the Supreme Academy.

Her status was high, but luckily she didn’t have a husband, so it might be possible to come up with a plan.

"Should I go find Demon Master Demon Bone and tell him the answer to Lou Ran’s problem?" Lin Shen knew that Demon Bone was not a kindly spirit; he feared that after bringing the answer, Demon Bone might turn against him.

During the two days Lin Shen spent at the Golden Buddha Temple, the universe was nearly turned upside down.

These two days saw continuous attempts by formidable individuals to break into the Hundred Arms Ranking, but not a single one managed to achieve a score of 3.5, though there were a few who scored 3.4.

Now everyone was wondering who the Fist God was and what that 3.5-rated Blade Technique was.

Although everyone knew that the rating didn’t represent the actual combat power, based on those who had already made the list, the Blade Technique rating was generally fair.

As long as the Blade Technique was excellent and the practitioner was well-trained, even those at lower levels could achieve relatively high scores.

The secret Blade Techniques of the top clans, as long as the user wasn’t too poor, would generally be able to hit around 3.

After 3, climbing higher wasn’t so simple.

"The young people nowadays can’t even properly train in a skill. A hundred-point system and not a single one can break through a 3.5 score. It seems I need to provide some encouragement to the youngsters," Moer was in a foul mood.

As the only Immortal of the Maile Clan, Moer had originally wanted to propel his clan to a higher ranking. However, just as the final battle for clan ranking had begun, he was unfortunately seriously injured, and not daring to continue fighting, had no choice but to forfeit.

With his forfeiture, it was impossible for the Maile Clan’s ranking to rise any further, and one can only imagine Moer’s frustration.

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After treating his injuries, Moer spent his time watching the battle for the clan rankings, growing more and more dejected.

If it weren’t for his bad luck, facing off against an opponent who fought recklessly for the sake of ranking, resulting in a mutual heavy loss, the Maile Clan wouldn’t have missed the chance to be ranked, possibly even within the top seventy to eighty million.

In a very foul mood, Moer decided to find some amusement to improve his spirits.

By a stroke of luck, news had just arrived that a Chiyou Small Temple had been discovered on the mother star of the Maile. Moer planned to take advantage of the Temple before anyone else used it, to boost his own ranking.

Moer first sealed off the news, preventing others from learning about the discovery of the Chiyou Small Temple on Maile Star, and then immediately headed to the Temple himself.

Upon being transported to the Star of Arms, Moer directly chose the Sword Series attribute.

However, Moer did not use his real name but chose a pseudonym, "Divine King."

On one hand, an Immortal entering the rankings was indeed a bit like bullying ordinary contestants, and on the other, with the alias of Divine King, he wanted to tell everyone that the so-called Fist God was nothing but trash. If the Fist God was a god, then he was the god of gods.

Moer summoned his Sword Base and executed a set of Mai Quan Sword Skill before the statue. This was one of the Swordsmanship skills he had created, which had become widespread within the Maile Clan, essentially a mandatory skill for its members to learn.

Moer originally thought that with his own strength and Swordsmanship, presenting the Mai Quan Sword Skill would effortlessly earn him a score above ten with no issues at all.

But after he finished demonstrating the Mai Quan Sword Skill, the statue only awarded him a score of 2.8. Not to mention surpassing the Sword King and trouncing Fist God’s 3.5, he didn’t even make it into the top ten of the Sword Series rankings.

Moer’s face turned green with vexation, and he was only relieved he hadn’t used his real name. Otherwise, if this ranking were seen by others, he would likely be laughed to death by those old-timers and would never be able to hold his head up again.

Moer quickly took on the challenge again, this time not casually choosing a Swordsmanship skill but instead harnessing his full concentration and unleashing his most proficient, "Strange Tales Ten Days Sword Skill."

"Strange Tales Ten Days Sword Skill" was acquired in his youth from a wanted criminal of the universe. It was with this Swordsmanship that he, from a minor clan background, was able to attain the status of an Immortal. The power of this Swordsmanship was self-evident.

After ascending to an Immortal, Moer sought to improve and perfect this Swordsmanship but found that even with the insight and abilities of an Immortal, he was unable to alter even a single move. To this day, this Swordsmanship remained his greatest reliance at the Immortal Level.

Moer believed that he had been too casual with his first attempt and was certain that his score this time would far surpass the first, that he would definitely seize the Sword King title and beat Fist God’s 3.5.

Yet, when he finished performing the Strange Tales Ten Days Sword Skill, he only received a score of 3.3, placing him fourth in the Sword Series rankings, behind three others who scored 3.4.

The competition for rankings in the Sword Series was fiercely intense, with an abundance of masters in Swordsmanship.

"What kind of rotten ranking is this, are you messing with me?" Moer bellowed angrily and slashed at the statue with his sword.

Having been bested in the clan ranking battle, now throwing all caution to the wind, vying against the young upstarts, and still losing, his indignation was palpable.

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Yet when his sword struck the statue, it remained immovable, not even flinching, without leaving a single mark.

"Are you challenging me? Then have it your way," the statue’s eyes emitted a divine light as it suddenly rose. Stepping down from the altar, myriad lights coalesced in its hand, forming a divine sword which it swung towards Moer.

Sword severed... Man perished... A head rolled to the feet of the statue...

An Immortal-Level being, unable to withstand even a single strike, silently fell within the confines of the Temple.