"Is it over?"
Li Zheng stood still for a long ti, suddenly blinked, and regained his senses in a daze.
He checked his own state and found that his Genetic Force was completely exhausted, and even his mind felt a bit fatigued.
The main issue was that his body felt as if it had been continuously training in a 21x Gravity Field for three days and nights, completely drained.
As soon as he regained his senses, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Mudala was behind him, and he fell into her arms, feeling two elastic cushions at his back, which were quite comfortable to lie on.
"You're finally awake." Mirel held Li Zheng's hand tightly with worry in her eyes.
Mudala's voice ca from above: "The mistress called for the master for a long ti without any response, almost scaring her to death."
Li Zheng still didn't understand what had happened, he only rembered that he had consciously blocked all awareness, handing everything over to his newly trained instincts.
Looking at Mirel, a warmth filled Li Zheng's heart: "I'm okay, sorry to worry you."
As he spoke, he looked towards the direction where the twisted creatures had been surrounding them, but saw no bodies, only a ground covered in charred coal, and was suddenly stunned: "What happened? Did a master appear to help us?"
Mudala exclaid: "Master, don't you rember? This is all your handiwork."
"I... I did this?" Li Zheng was even more shocked: "Do I have such powerful ans?"
How co I didn't know?
"It was indeed you," Mirel said: "Just now, you used Fire Attachnt to unleash a green fla, then snapped your fingers, and those twisted creatures all exploded, burnt to ashes."
"..."
Li Zheng was silent for a mont, shaking his head: "Impossible! Ice and Fire Attachnt at most has King Level power, and an explosion is only one tier higher than Ice and Fire Attachnt, how could it have such destructive force?"
He instinctively didn't believe it, but Mirel wouldn't lie to him, so he was half-convinced.
"Could it be that these two abilities have untapped potential?"
A thought flashed in Li Zheng's mind, and he directed his Spiritual Power inward, using the thod Renae had taught him, to find the Genetic Ability patterns left in his body.
Upon seeing them, he noticed sothing: "Huh?"
One pattern was shaped like half a snowflake and half a fla; Li Zheng rembered that when he had investigated before, this pattern was very small, but now it was more than three tis larger!
Next to the snowflake was a dodecahedron, also more than three tis larger than before.
Adjacent to the fla was a small mushroom cloud.
This mushroom cloud hadn't grown, but the pattern had beco more complex.
Furthermore, there was an independent circular grid-like pattern, which should represent 'Extre Isolation.'
"Is this what Professor Renae ntioned as... Genetic Ability improvent?"
Li Zheng recalled the term he had previously learned, and another doubt popped up in his mind: "But... how the heck did I do it?"
He had no impression of it; it was entirely his body's unconscious doing.
This indicated that, in a conscious state, if he mastered the thod, he could do the sa things.
"It feels kind of like when I left the Passing Swift in the Dark Realm's Space Annihilation version, all done inexplicably." Li Zheng frowned slightly, making him suspect that he might have so undiscovered hidden talent?
"Hmm..." Li Zheng pondered deeply, suddenly recalling a term Yan Jinjin had ntioned: "Formless Body!"
At that ti, Yan Jinjin was extrely covetous of such a so-called "Formless Body" physique, and upon discovering he couldn't acquire one, he showed a particularly pained expression.
"Next ti I return, I have to ask Yan Jinjin about what is so special about this Formless Body." Li Zheng thought to himself.
He hadn't taken much of what Yan Jinjin said seriously before, as it was a saying from another universe, and whether it could be applied under the rules of this universe was another matter.
But now it seems there are things he must pay attention to.
With a slight move of his fingers, he took out a capsule, pressed it, and it popped out. Tilting his head, Li Zheng said: "Help get in..."
As he turned his head, Li Zheng saw a large pink jujube, and his pupils constricted.
Instantly, he felt weak all over, with only one part being firm.
He quickly raised his head to take a few looks at Mudala's face, allowing himself to soften again.
Ha, this face is truly the greatest tool for achieving sainthood!
Any Evil Thought related to the Fourth Sin Domain disappears the mont this face is seen.
"Mudala." With the help of the two won, Li Zheng stood up, his arm always brushing against the pink jujube. To avoid such an awkward situation, he could only assign Mudala a task: "I have a task for you, go collect the Magic Crystals from all the twisted creatures."
"I will go imdiately!" Mudala responded, released Li Zheng, and walked into the distance.
Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, then collapsed onto Mirel: "Help inside to rest for a while, I reckon this state of exhaustion will take so ti to recover from."
"Okay." Mirel supported Li Zheng into the capsule dwelling, but unfortunately, the bed was left in Block 375 and wasn't brought out, so Li Zheng could only lie on the hard floor inside.
Mirel sat beside him, pinching a small piece of skin at his waist, and questioned: "Did it feel good just now?"
Li Zheng feigned innocence: "What felt good? I don't know what you're talking about."
"Hmph!" Mirel pouted, looking at Li Zheng's current state, unable to bear really pinching him hard, she sourly said: "You could have given Mudala so Concealing Clothing, but you chose to ignore it, and I noticed your gaze..."
She hesitated: "If... if you really like that kind of figure, I don't mind you taking another one in, but I must be the lead, and she must listen to in the future..."
In terms of figure, Mirel knew she couldn't change, and she also knew she actually had no right to demand anything from Li Zheng.
Strictly speaking, it's not just her; even the Destruction Race, the Blood Patterned Black Dragon Race, the Blood Race, the Suffering Race, and all other races in the Outer City are a step below Li Zheng personally in status.
After all, Li Zheng's true form was the one who created the "Matrix," and his spiritual form had beco the Terminal, holding the highest authority of the Matrix.
To put it bluntly, Li Zheng could treat these races as slaves at his whim.
So if Li Zheng really wanted to do sothing, Mirel thought she could express dissatisfaction but couldn't stop him. Instead, she might as well express agreent, as long as her status by Li Zheng's side wasn't affected.
"You're overthinking it." Li Zheng said calmly: "Do you think Mudala doesn't know about her situation? Do you think the Destruction Race doesn't mind this kind of exposure? If you think so, you're gravely mistaken! Mudala pretends to be oblivious because she found her advantage and wants to use it to bind completely."
After binding with Li Zheng, there would be no way for him to go back on his promise to help her take revenge on the Destruction Race.
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