78: Mountain King!

The Dragon Wolf was caught in a bitter struggle.

Its combat instincts were extremely powerful.

Ye Su estimated that these combat instincts could beat an ordinary Professional to the point of questioning their life!

But in terms of Aura, it was gradually being intimidated by Ye Su!

"Le—"

The low hiss carried a strange static, sounding just like the pronunciation of "let" in human language.

The transverse bone in its mouth had already regressed.

This was the privilege of a King-level Lifeform; given time, speaking human language would be child's play.

But in Ye Su's eyes, this was a shocking taboo!

convex( 艹皿艹 )!

Language!

With language came civilization, and with civilization, a race could continuously evolve and develop.

You!

You are naturally destined to compete with us for the position of the world's protagonists.

Die for me!

This was an absolute matter of stance.

The Dragon Wolf was puzzled.

It had already admitted defeat.

Even the Lord of the Mountain would hold back slightly; after all, the struggle for the Yao Race's throne was about combat strength, not extermination.

Little did it know.

Those were the rules of the Yao Race, but not the rules between the two races!

Ye Su became even more tyrannical.

After the Impact Vigor Skill was activated and fused into his normal moves, this was a technique derived from the semi-Fusion of the heart ape's tyranny and the Skill.

For a period of time.

Ye Su would be in a state of overloaded burst.

Every strike in this state was a full-power blow of Impact Vigor.

It was powerful, but the consumption was enormous!

In the Dragon Wolf's eyes, Ye Su had gone berserk!

His combat power increased by a significant margin!

It was already being suppressed, and now it was being completely crushed.

The black Aura began to press down on the Dragon Wolf, restricting its movements.

It was slowing down.

It was howling.

It was even whimpering.

This didn't follow the rules; it shouldn't be like this.

If I admit defeat, you should let me go.

Within its ignorant consciousness, the Dragon Wolf could not understand this way of fighting.

It had already acknowledged the strength of this "two-legged sheep";

Since you're so powerful, go compete with the Lord of the Mountain for the throne!

Indeed, it did not yet have a concept of race.

In its eyes, everything living and moving, even those Spirit Race (plants) that were rooted and drank water, were all part of the Yao Race.

Everyone fought by instinct, competing for the position of the throne (the boss).

Since it had admitted defeat, he should have released it.

Roar— Blood splattered.

The wounds on its body grew more numerous.

Its physical strength was rapidly depleting.

Facing the increasingly fierce long saber, it was terrified that its life was about to end.

Suddenly.

It seemed to understand something.

Could it be... these "two-legged sheep" are not part of the Yao Race?

They are... different from us?

The concept of race.

For the first time, a distinction formed in the Dragon Wolf's heart, but unfortunately...

Its Awakening was too late.

Ye Su's blade.

Became increasingly lethal!

Pfft— The long saber pierced straight through.

The Dragon Wolf's neck was pierced clean through.

A large amount of blood sprayed out.

Strength began to drain rapidly from its body!

It had no strength left.

Even its consciousness began to fade to black—finally.

A cold sensation at its neck.

Its massive head was severed.

Red blood flowed on the ground, remaining crimson even as it was diluted by the Rain Water.

Ye Su's black Aura armor gradually dissipated.

Aside from the rain, there were many sounds of people swallowing hard.

Yes.

To the nearby Professionals, this blood almost emitted a strange fragrance.

Were it not for Ye Su's intimidating presence, they would likely have rushed over to drink their fill!

The Dragon Wolf was dead.

Its extraordinary head had been cut off by Ye Su.

Ye Su took a deep breath.

With one stroke, he sliced open the Dragon Wolf's chest.

heaven origin fruit.

heaven origin fruit.

Where is it?

The flesh was crimson, but he couldn't find anything strange.

Reasonably speaking, the heaven origin fruit should be some kind of fruit.

It— "Holy shit!"

Suddenly, Ye Su cried out in surprise.

The scene before him was rapidly shattering Ye Su's understanding.

Inside the Dragon Wolf's chest, its heart was rapidly crystallizing!

The surrounding arteries snapped.

The heart shrank, crystallized, and gradually took shape.

From the size of a basketball, it shrank rapidly.

Finally.

In the pool of blood within the chest, an irregularly shaped crystal sphere, slightly smaller than a baby's fist, emitted a faint green glow.

heaven origin fruit!

Ye Su reached out and took it.

The translucent green light attracted countless greedy gazes.

At this point, almost everyone understood.

Why Ye Su hunted King-level Lifeforms, or rather, what the reason for Ye Su's immense strength was.

So it turned out.

Every King-level Lifeform was a treasure trove.

Ye Su had discovered this long ago, using his super-faction information network to search for King-level Lifeforms everywhere.

Yes, Suhang was a super-faction; it controlled the national production of Type 1 and Type 2 Strengthening Potions.

On that basis alone, every Suzhou and Hangzhou in the country had to give him Face.

Hunting King-level Lifeforms made Ye Su stronger and provided the Suhang Research Institute with more Materials for experimental research.

The two complemented each other!

Everyone present thought so.

But at this moment, Ye Su...

...was thinking:

The Great Dao is not benevolent; it treats all things as straw dogs!

The weight of Li Qing's fatalism was still increasing.

Competing for the position of the world's protagonist?

You won't compete?

If you want to become stronger, another race is your Opportunity to do so; you won't even have the chance to lay low.

As long as you want to become stronger, you must hunt.

Hunting leads to hatred.

Hatred leads to war.

Irreconcilable war is the prototype of the struggle for the position of the world's protagonist!

"Good, good, good. This kind of war with a clear goal won't involve too much hesitation!"

Ye Su laughed.

What kind of person was Ye Su exactly?

He was a transmigrator; he felt a sense of detachment from this world.

His sole purpose was to become stronger.

Becoming stronger was his subjective motivation because whether it was returning to his original world, looking toward the future, or his own desires, everything required powerful strength as support.

Under the theme of becoming stronger, various paths would emerge.

Then.

Under the framework of a future race-based struggle for world protagonist status, Ye Su would change his course.

To truly cultivate his own power.

In one gulp.

He swallowed the heaven origin fruit that countless people coveted.

It melted in his mouth, and a special energy instantly rushed from his throat to fill his entire body.

A certain barrier and limit were broken.

The heart ape in his mind cheered with joy!

It roared and rushed directly into the Skill slot, its large hands "tearing" at the "skeleton" of Impact Vigor as it began to swallow it.

The Martial Arts' devouring of the Skill was already just one step away.

With the help of the heaven origin fruit, Ye Su had reached this stage!

However, as for what exactly would be born, it would still take some time for results to appear.

Now.

Ye Su threw the wolf head to Mo Xiaoyu, while he himself dragged the Dragon Wolf's carcass and left the area.

After Ye Su left.

Countless people rushed out, bending down to drink deeply of the bloody water on the ground.

A strange fragrance wafted toward them.

No one felt embarrassed, fearing only that they would drink less than others!

Moreover, as they drank, their hearts were filled with a bursting sense of accomplishment.

Damn, following behind Ye Su really does let us have some "soup"!

As for the meat in Ye Su's hands?

Goodness.

Try snatching it.

Try it and you'll die!

Walking out of the dense forest, Ye Su arrived at the temporary Main Camp from his first exploration of the Shennong Forbidden Zone.

The firebreak was still there, but without the tall trees, it had become a vast meadow.

Suddenly.

Ye Su's gaze narrowed.

At the end of the meadow, on the edge of the dense forest.

Amidst the fine curtain of Rain Water, a massive white-browed, bulging-eyed tiger stood tall.

At this moment, it was as if the mountain forest itself grew dark.

A feeling of "King meeting King," like dark clouds pressing down on a Suzhou and Hangzhou, filled the area!

It stared at Ye Su, its low roar spreading for thousands of meters.

Then, it spoke;

"Hmph... Hu... Human...!"

The transverse bone refined, it spoke human tongue!

Mo Xiaoyu immediately hid behind Ye Su, clutching the wolf head, her whole body trembling slightly.

An animal... spoke!

It was simply unheard of!

Ye Su narrowed his eyes, feeling an immensely powerful pressure.

This was no tiger; it was the Lord of the Mountain!

A natural king!

Glancing at the wolf carcass he was dragging, Ye Su raised his long saber and pointed it horizontally at the Lord of the Mountain;

"You have an objection?"

"Very good!"

The Lord of the Mountain's speech began to grow fluent.

Then, it turned around and disappeared into the mountain forest.

At this moment, the mountain forest shook, as if countless beasts and creatures had all turned and left!