Chapter 125: The Crisis on Mist Island (Alliance Leader: Scarlet Dust of March +4)
Jiangnan Base City.
“What? Luo Feng is a psychic warrior?”
“At the time my son died, he was right there nearby. With the physique of a novice war general, a psychic warrior’s physical quality is often two levels higher than normal. Back then, he was at least a high-level war general psychic warrior. Coupled with a surprise attack, he could easily have killed my son and the others in an instant!”
“And Qin Ming, he’s Luo Feng’s classmate—no wonder he kept silent!”
“Now we can be certain—it was him!”
“Luo Feng, Luo Feng, what a Luo Feng. Does he really think that just because he entered the Elite Training Camp, I’m powerless against him?”
“He killed my son; anyone who does that must die!”
Upon hearing this, Li Yao immediately analyzed the situation, his face twisted in anger.
“What do you plan to do?” Vinina’s fury was equally fierce.
“Luo Feng’s current physical quality is that of a high-level war general; his psychic power should be at the mid-level war god rank. Killing him will be very difficult—after all, psychic warriors can fly, and once he’s in the sky, he’s untouchable!” Li Yao closed his eyes, quickly running through strategies in his mind. “I need to bring in help—some reinforcements.”
His eyes suddenly snapped open as he turned to his wife. “Vinina, I need your help.”
“He’s your son’s killer and mine as well. Speak.”
“I want to acquire laser weapons. Only you can make that happen.”
“That kind of thing…!” Vinina frowned. “They’re heavily regulated. If we’re discovered, we can’t cover it up.”
“Can you get it done?” Li Yao’s eyes reddened.
“Yes!” Vinina gritted her teeth. “I’ve already arranged the transport plane. Once you reach Australia, kill him quickly and return. Then we’ll go into hiding in Europe.”
“First, we kill Luo Feng!”
Their plans moved rapidly.
Australia!
“If my identity as a psychic warrior is exposed, Li Yao will know immediately and will definitely know I killed his son!”
“Heh, then so be it!”
“I’m no longer a lamb to the slaughter!”
Luo Feng’s bones burned with a fierce resolve.
Knowing that a battle was inevitable, he was ready.
Soon, Li Yao arrived quietly by passenger plane, accompanied by several people and weapons technicians.
Luo Feng’s surprise attack killed several war gods, terrifying the others into retreat. Unexpectedly, he learned about the laser weapons and broke out in a cold sweat.
Those weapons could strike hundreds of miles away; once targeted, death was certain. Fortunately, there were too many obstacles on land, making precise targeting difficult.
He quickly fled and unexpectedly encountered a fog island.
“Fog can block lasers!”
Overjoyed, Luo Feng did not hesitate to dive in.
He activated his wristwatch, deliberately allowing the others to track his location.
“Heh heh, you’re hunting me, but I’ll fight back. Let’s see who truly has the upper hand!”
Luo Feng knew that unless he killed them, his troubles would never end.
After overcoming vicious aquatic beasts, he staggered to the island at the center of the lake and unexpectedly found some plant spirits—most deliberately left behind by Qin Ming, along with some newly born ones.
After investigation, he consumed one directly, boosting his physique to the level of a novice war god, and his psychic power surged as well, reaching the high-level war god rank.
He felt more confident.
Inevitably, Li Yao found him.
In a fierce battle, Li Yao struggled but his Black God Battle Suit made Luo Feng helpless.
Li Yao also discovered the plant spirits and immediately sent the news out. He couldn’t kill Luo Feng himself, but others could.
Plant spirits were the best reward.
Sahara Desert—center.
A terrifying storm raged for miles, with lightning flashing, thunder roaring, and light warping. Explosions echoed, and powerful aftershocks radiated.
Within this chaos, Thunder God, Hong, and Qin Ming were locked in fierce combat.
They were undisputed giants on Earth. The destructive force of their battle would be unimaginable elsewhere, but here in the desert, it only triggered sandstorms.
Boom!
Finally, they parted ways, ascending to the sky and boarding Hong’s battle aircraft. His plane was more spacious and well-equipped.
“Truly exhilarating!” Thunder God popped open a bottle of white liquor and drank deeply, wiping his mouth and laughing. “This battle made me feel alive to my bones!”
“Indeed,” Hong nodded. “But Third Brother’s strength is truly terrifying. Even the two of us together only managed to hold him to a draw.”
“You could say his domain is abnormal!” Thunder God explained. “Spatial distortion, spatial vortex, plus instant movement—inside his domain, he’s nearly invincible. My lightning can’t harm him. Sneak attacks are useless; only head-on combat is possible. But with spatial distortion, all we can do is watch helplessly!”
“To counter Third Brother, only supreme power can split his domain. Otherwise, it’s useless,” Hong offered his insight.
Qin Ming shook his head. “Big Brother, Second Brother, if you unleash your full strength, you can surely break my domain. I know your unparalleled marksmanship; your condensed light can pierce anything with a single shot. And Second Brother’s lightning domain can still be developed further!”
“If we unleash full power, won’t you do the same?” Hong smiled. “Going forward, we need to find ways to develop our domains. At planetary level, the domain is the best way to increase combat power!”
Qin Ming nodded. “That’s true. Previous secret techniques amplified physical strength but are gradually becoming obsolete. Take Second Brother’s Thunder God Nine Styles: even now, using only physical power, it can’t amplify strength tenfold. As we improve, we evolve constantly. Old methods are based on past physiques and no longer fit.”
Every improvement in physique is a leap.
Especially from war god to planetary level—a fundamental transformation. The body is elevated; muscles and bones are reorganized.
Old strength techniques were based on former muscle patterns, bone structure, and fascia directions. But now, cultivation has advanced and the body evolved greatly. For example, the number of cells in Qin Ming’s body has at least quintupled, naturally rendering previous physical techniques obsolete.
Even his inch fist technique would have been abandoned if not for the Dao Comprehension Platform helping him adjust in time. But these adjustments grow increasingly significant.
Qin Ming sensed that by the time he reached the stellar level, he might have to abandon the inch fist altogether.
The same was true for the Profound Dao skill.
Differences were already apparent.
“That’s the truth!” Thunder God agreed deeply. “I’ve long sensed the drawbacks of the Thunder God Nine Styles. Unfortunately, refining a new technique suited to my current self is too difficult. Now with domains, there’s no time to comprehend them.”
“Next, we’ll focus on developing the domain!” Hong’s eyes shone brightly.
“Domain…” Qin Ming pondered. “As our cultivation improves, the domain’s range will expand. What if we refine it in reverse? Gradually shrinking the domain’s range—would that enhance its power? For example, Second Brother’s lightning domain—if compressed into a single rod, how strong would it be?”
“I’d be blown up instantly!” Thunder God said without hesitation. “But it’s certainly a direction!”
At that moment, Hong’s wristwatch rang. Upon answering, the voice of one of his three chief guards, ‘Enchantress,’ came through: “Elite trainee Luo Feng has discovered plant spirits in Australia. There’s more than one. Shall you go personally?”