You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 635 - 283: Stay Away from Me!

"Lowly mortal, you’re nothing more than livestock, yet you dare to look down on a noble member of the Blood Race. I will personally carve out your heart and suck your marrow."

As a Count of the Blood Race, Fabio’s face twisted into a grotesque snarl. His fangs protruded, two dark holes sat on his noseless face, and an ugly bat-like visage emerged.

A forearm-thick mist of blood covered the wound, emitting a dense scent of decay and evil.

If it were ordinary flesh, a slight contact would cause it to fester, but for the Blood Race, such energy is a great supplement.

Blood Energy!

A special mist containing high concentrations of negative energy; it can heal wounds, delay aging, and even grant the Blood Race extended lifespans. It’s considered a universal energy.

"Silly human, have you thought of your last words?"

Fabio glanced at his arm, and the wound had disappeared, fully restored.

"The smaller the creature, the more they tend to develop inexplicable pride and confidence. The Blood Race is merely the failed product of a bloodline modification experiment. I truly can’t understand how you dare to regard humans as livestock."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head with a sigh, "It seems low intelligence is a congenital defect in your Blood Race."

"Silence!"

Fabio had ascended to Silver level and become a Count; how long had it been since anyone dared speak to him in such a manner?

Each word from Ye Qingzhou pierced Fabio’s dignity and pride, causing his blood to boil with intensified rage.

"I want you dead, Dongji!"

The ground sank with a bang as Fabio, like an arrow released from a bowstring, appeared before Ye Qingzhou.

The roaring wind stirred a tempestuous current; his formidable physical strength unleashed the terrifying power of a Silver-level Grandmaster.

Fabio clawed at Ye Qingzhou’s neck, the horrifying grip capable of crushing steel. He wanted the lowly "prey" before him to fully experience the sensation of suffocation, savoring the fear and despair of death bit by bit.

Yet this claw strike hit nothing but Ye Qingzhou’s afterimage.

"Impossible!?"

Fabio was always confident in his speed.

As he sought Ye Qingzhou’s silhouette, a gust blew from behind, sending shivers down his spine.

Before he knew it, Ye Qingzhou had appeared behind him!

Bang~

The sword hilt slammed solidly against the back of his head, driving him into a residential building, shattering walls and overturning furniture.

On the street under the night sky, Fabio climbed from the ground, his face dark.

The damage was minor, but the insult was severe.

"How dare you... humiliate me like this!"

The Blood Energy within Fabio raged fully, shattering his suit. He stood bare-chested as his entire right arm transformed into dark red sinew.

Thick veins crawled under the skin like raised forks, extending to his shoulder, continuing upwards to his neck, and even covering a small part of his right face.

The prominent veins throbbed vigorously at his temples, making his already grotesque visage even more terrifying and cruel, like a demon from Hell.

The rampaging Blood Energy coursed through his veins, fortifying his muscles and making his aura stronger.

This was the bloodline talent only Silver-level Blood Race could activate—Blood Fury!

When the Blood Race enters Blood Fury, their strength and speed both experience a comprehensive and massive boost. Although the duration is short, it’s enough to shred their opponents in battle.

"Is this a Seed Burst?"

Ye Qingzhou stood leisurely with sword in hand, activating the Celestial Eye, observing the rare special martial artist sample before him with interest.

Compared to the Martial Dao path of Dongji Kingdom, which mainly gains power through cultivation techniques, both Europe and the Western Pole Kingdom are keen on taking shortcuts—either worshiping idols to Ascend to Divinity, or bloodline modifications seeking innate nobility.

The Blood Race, Wolf Race, and other mixed breeds are products of such developmental philosophies. Though they produce few technical achievements, they create vast social risks.

For instance, the Blood Race can only supplement Blood Energy by absorbing human blood and souls, unable to replenish through normal sustenance.

Compared to the genetic optimization path of "Fish-into-Dragon Transformation", the Blood Race possesses purely garbage bloodlines.

Separated by over ten meters, Count Fabio’s face wore an expression of humiliation and anger.

Ye Qingzhou’s undisguised contempt was more unbearable than death to him.

Yet from the brief contact just now, Fabio also realized that the human before him was terrifyingly powerful: ’Damn, when did the Dongji Kingdom produce a young Sword Master like this?’

While Fabio pondered his next move, Ye Qingzhou acted again.

Zheng~

A sword slashed forth, not even channeling Evil Qi, yet Fabio felt immense pressure.

"Desperate!"

Completely enraged now, and needing to save Arno, Fabio disregarded the blood energy’s consumption, directly activating Blood Evil Power, and his body swelled and deformed once again.

In the blink of an eye, Fabio transformed into a half-human, half-bat monster, over three meters tall with knotted, twisting muscles and bone spurs piercing through the skin from his elbows, forming a bizarre and terrifying shape.

At the same time, a hardened layer of red bristles spread over his entire body, tough as steel, with snow-white fangs growing in his mouth, fine and serrated.