On the dark red wall sared with blood and flesh, lines of text gradually erged.
"S-level Superpower User, Shana, code na [Romantic Goddess], human traitor."
"The National Guardian Ability User [Prophet] Ma Ran from China, upon hearing the news, personally went to Busan and exterminated this opponent!"
These two lines were written in Simplified Chinese.
Seeing this, Su Qiangwei held back the urge to roll her eyes.
Even in death, a man remains a boy—Ma Ran’s childish behavior could perhaps be the best proof of this saying?
On the wall, the blood and flesh squird, as if trying to form more text.
Ma Ran glanced around the room, noticing that Shana’s formless and intangible Soul Body was trembling in a corner.
Perhaps due to the short duration after the gene surgery, Shana’s soul appeared as a Western human woman from Earth with blonde hair and blue eyes, a stark contrast to her previous blue-haired, black-eyed appearance.
Though Shana’s physical body had died, perhaps due to the uniqueness of her Superpower, her soul was preserved, allowing her to avoid the swift demise that typically befell other souls without a physical body.
As long as Shana could avoid sunlight and live in shadows and darkness, she might find other ways to struggle and survive.
Su Qiangwei raised an eyebrow, seemingly noticing this as well, and was about to speak, but upon seeing Ma Ran’s face, she held her tongue.
She could perceive Shana’s soul, surely Ma Ran could too.
After all...
Though this annoying guy could be a clueless straight man and harsh to won, he was ultimately the one who advanced the Inner Qi System to the Eighteenth Rank!
Rember, at the Twelfth Rank of Burning Martial, one could already condense an Inner Qi Spiritual Soldier to annihilate souls!
Now, with Ma Ran having reached the Eighteenth Rank of Inner Qi, or even higher, wouldn’t he be able to see souls?
Simply ludicrous!
A person who could reverse life and death with a single slash, even reviving rotting fish, surely had researched souls, right?
Unthinkable!
Thinking of this, Su Qiangwei felt it unnecessary to say anything further.
No matter the ti, Ma Ran could be trusted.
In fact, the reason Ma Ran hadn’t imdiately destroyed [Romantic Goddess] Shana’s soul was quite simple—he initially intended to shatter Shana’s soul and sar it into the [Traitor’s Wall], subjecting her to prolonged pain and tornt.
But on second thought...
In the vast Cosmos, with countless civilizations, who could foresee whether, at so point, a boring individual with soul resurrection abilities might co along and revive Shana?
So...
Upon realizing this, light swirled around Ma Ran, white vapor enveloped him, and his attire transford instantly.
He wore a black coat with silver edges over a white shirt blazing with fiery red lotus, wielding a red straight blade with a dragon inlay, a Tang Blade.
Without a word, without hesitation, and with no unnecessary movent, Ma Ran simply flipped his wrist, sweeping his blade across!
Swoosh!
A purple-gold Sword Mark was inlaid in the air.
The corner where Shana’s struggling Soul Body resided was instantly torn apart, divided into two halves.
Originally invisible to the naked eye, the soul beca clearly visible to everyone present the mont the Sword Mark touched it.
"She really wasn’t dead yet!" Jin Yina covered her mouth with one hand and pressed her heart with the other, trying to conceal her intense emotional turmoil.
Park Yong-jun’s reaction was more straightforward.
At this mont, his forehead was drenched in sweat, goosebumps ran along his arms, his breath was rapid, his heart pounded wildly, and the hair on his nape stood up.
"A vengeful spirit... Vengeful spirit!"
Also an S-level Ability User, Park Yong-jun felt like a frog at the bottom of a well, lacking even a decent trump card.
Putting himself in Shana’s position...
He would likely have been killed by Ma Ran instantly, his soul shattered as well.
However...
No matter how cunning [Romantic Goddess] was, ultimately, both her body and soul were destroyed under Ma Ran’s blade, her soul obliterated, utterly vanished!
Is this the true capability of the [Prophet]?
No!
Park Yong-jun subconsciously shook his head.
Seeing Ma Ran’s composed deanor, it was clear that his previous actions were rely the tip of the iceberg of his true power.
Rembering how he once recklessly challenged him, Park Yong-jun broke into a cold sweat, trembling, and filled with dread.
"Even the soul was destroyed..."
Su Qiangwei’s eyes moved, looking at Ma Ran: "Excellent finishing touch!"
"ticulous as expected from you!"
People progress, and Master Qiangwei would not remain stagnant.
Now she had realized, Ma Xiansheng was like a mule; pulling wouldn’t move him, hitting would make him back off, so a smarter approach was needed...
Like, praising him!
Hearing this, Ma Ran sheathed the Tang Blade, slinging it at his side, lightly brushed the hilt with his right hand, and casually glanced at Su Qiangwei as if looking at an amusing child.
Clearly, the girl’s little sches couldn’t escape the boy’s sharp eyes.
Just as Su Qiangwei was about to puff up, the wall finally revealed the last two sentences.
Compared to the slightly juvenile sentences before, these last two lines were much more straightforward.
Yet, they filled every reader with a chilling sensation, shaking their very souls.
"I shall kill any human traitor, destroy their soul."
"No matter which corner of the Cosmos they hide in, even if it’s the ends of the blue vault or the depths of Yellow Springs, I shall exterminate them!"
In between the lines, a murderous aura pervaded, the killing intent almost palpable.
In Su Qiangwei’s view, each word seed like an extrely sharp blade, engraved with Ma Ran’s Spiritual Will.
Perhaps ten or twenty years later, certain genius successors who shared the sa will and belief would comprehend a world-stunning top-tier Sword Skill from these words.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
The Seventh Princess of Chuanke, Eve, who had been in spectator mode, slowly began clapping.
Seeing Ma Ran execute Shana, Eve was not angry but rather pleased, smiling: "Impressive! Impressive!"
"Worthy of the title [Prophet]."
"Even in the Chuanke Civilization, to completely destroy the soul of an advanced intelligent life form requires special equipnt."
"Yet you..."
"With a nonchalant swing of your blade, you accomplished it."
Saying this, the smile on the Seventh Princess’s face grew even brighter: "I can now be one hundred percent sure, you indeed possess the [Soul Completion] Divine Technique."
"However..."
"Your stances are very clear now."
"Prophet Ma Ran, Martial God Su Qiangwei..."
"I should have known, top talents like you are unruly and difficult to subdue."
"Fortunately, I also enjoy the process of taming talents."
"For the most exceptional talents, my patience and tolerance exceed your imagination."
"It seems that without demonstrating so true abilities, you won’t submit."
With these words, the Seventh Princess of Chuanke looked intensely at Ma Ran and beckoned: "Co!"
"Let show you true despair!"
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