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The blood produced by Super Heart was called Super Blood, and it further strengthened Yu Xian's Super Brain. Now, Super Brain seemed to have unlocked root access to his body, gaining him one hundred percent control over it.

Yu Xian had also learned a new ability: Integrator - Black Blood Form. In this form, Yu Xian's Super Blood, Silver Blood, and Ultimate Source Blood fused to form Black Blood. This blood possessed a dual blood-thread trait. It could function as blood or seamlessly shift into threads depending on his needs.

When the Black Blood spread throughout his body, it comprehensively strengthened him. Specifically, it magnified his physical strength, self-healing, and the detection range of Super Smell all by a hundredfold. His remaining senses—sight, hearing, and taste—were also drastically amplified. Moreover, his nerves and brain would enter an overclocked state. What was one second for others would become one minute for him, and he would become faster by an extremely terrifying level.

However, this state placed an enormous burden on his hearts. And its energy consumption was also terrifying. At night, even with Little Dummy providing light to him, he could maintain this form for only ten minutes. During the daytime, he would gain reinforcement from the actual sun as well, yet even then, the form would last at most twenty minutes. Even if he utilized convex lens bubbles, the absolute limit was around thirty minutes.

Still, he had another trump card. If he used the Supreme Martial Zombie King's Heaven-Mourning Sword and sacrificed a large amount of his blood, he could maintain this state for several hours. The downside was that he would enter a prolonged state of weakness afterward.

Right now, Yu Xian did not care about the side effects at all. He wanted only one thing: to slaughter every single Namoan so that Hong Zheng and his wife could finally be freed.

After fully adapting to the changes brought on by Super Heart, he summoned the Heaven-Mourning Sword in his hand. One black thread after another quickly emerged from his wrist and slowly wrapped around the sword.

When the black threads made contact with the sword, they turned into blood again. The blood slowly flowed down the blade, and just before it reached the tip, the sword absorbed it.

Yu Xian felt his strength surging rapidly. Moreover, a black spider lily bloomed on his chest, its black petals spreading out until they covered him entirely. Black threads quickly cleared away the school uniform that he had torn apart when swelling up in size earlier, then formed a suit of black armor over his body. Next, the Cloak of Deceit and the Dragon Shield layered themselves around the armor, forming the manifestation of a dragon and serpent.

Yu Xian felt more powerful than ever before. With his eyes closed, he muttered to himself, "Block unnecessary emotions. Block unnecessary hormone secretion. Begin... combat."

When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer any emotional fluctuation in them. Combat preparations are complete.

Yu Xian disappeared into thin air. The next moment, he appeared in the Blue Planet's atmosphere. Standing inside a spatial bubble, he looked down at the planet's surface. He stretched out his hand. Countless tiny bubbles quickly drifted off from his fingers, and the spatial bubble transported them to the ground. In Silver City, large numbers of eyeball bubbles smaller than specks of dust began observing every person in the city.

At the Rising Tide Society, the reason the eyeball bubbles had failed to detect the Namo Race was that Yu Xian had not added any divine power of deceit to them. The divine power of deceit came from the giant serpent. It was like water without a source. Every bit he used was one bit less, so naturally, he had to conserve what little was left of it for himself.

Yu Xian was conserving it even now, but in a highly efficient way. These eyeball bubbles were very small, and he would add a portion of divine power of deceit to an eyeball bubble only after locking onto a target. Essentially, he was utilizing it to verify whether the target was a Namoan.

In just one short minute, he had scanned the entire Silver City, checking and clearing every single person. Then he began searching city by city. Scanning small cities like Bamboo City and Tower City took about ten seconds. The vast majority of other cities did not even require a full minute. Only the capital, Yanjing, took more than two minutes to scan.

At Coastal City, inside the headquarters of Grindcube Heavy Industries, CEO Wei Ximin was in the middle of a meeting when a terrible sensation washed over him. It felt as if someone were staring directly at him. Have I been exposed?

Wei Ximin's heart tightened. He immediately stood up and looked around, but found nothing wrong.

His assistant stared at him in confusion and stood as well. "President Wei?"

Wei Ximin came back to his senses. He glanced at the others in the meeting room and forced himself to calm down. After letting out a light cough, he hurriedly left the room. "I need to step out for a moment!"

But the next second, before he could even realize what was happening, he appeared in outer space. In front of him stood a mysterious figure dressed in black armor, with a dragon and serpent coiled around him.

Wei Ximin struggled to maintain his composure. But despite feeling weak within, he feigned ferocity on the outside and shouted, "Who are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you kidnap me? Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by Huaxia?"

Yu Xian stared at him. "I'm surprised that the Namo Race would control an ordinary person. Doing this won't help you rescue your king."

Wei Ximin's heart jolted, and he immediately began cursing loudly. "What Namo Race? I don't understand what you're talking about. If you know what's good for you, let me go right now, or else..."

Yu Xian ignored his act and said flatly, "Test one."

He raised his hand, and countless black threads instantly pierced through Wei Ximin. The next moment, a phantom burst out from within him, baring its claws as it lunged over. However, the phantom immediately crashed into a spatial bubble. Its sharp claws scratched wildly, but it could not break through the bubble at all.

Yu Xian transported Wei Ximin's body away, then looked at the phantom. "Test two."

The phantom looked at Yu Xian in terror. What test two?

It discovered that the spatial bubble was shrinking. In the blink of an eye, the spatial bubble had shrunk to the size of a pinhole, and it was still contracting.

A while later, Yu Xian enlarged the shrunken spatial bubble again. The phantom immediately returned to its original state. Clearly, the compression had not harmed it.

By then, it had also realized what "test two" meant. It sneered. "I am an undead. You can't kill me. Just you wait. Since you destroyed my physical body, I will turn all your descendants into my puppets."

Yu Xian looked at the phantom with an expressionless face. "Test three."

A large amount of lightning appeared out of thin air, filling the spatial bubble. Yu Xian had harvested this lightning from a storm over a distant savanna. He had ordered countless bubbles to gather lightning within the thunderclouds and teleport them into the bubble.

Amid the lightning, the phantom became even more smug. It laughed wildly. "Give up! Hahahaha! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

Lightning warded off evil. It seemed the Namo Race were not the same kind of existence as ghosts or evil spirits.

Yu Xian calmly continued, "Test four."

The phantom's heart jolted. There is more?

It saw large amounts of lava surge into the bubble.

After that, Yu Xian tried all kinds of methods, but none of them could harm the phantom. The phantom, in turn, grew more and more confident and more and more arrogant. "Hahahaha! What other tricks do you have? Use them all!"

"Test nine!"

"Foolish. How could a great being like me possibly be affected by mere spatial distortion?"

"Test ten!"

"What kind of attack is that supposed to be?"

Finally, Yu Xian had exhausted all his methods. He looked at the completely unharmed phantom and sighed.

The phantom laughed smugly. "You've run out of tricks! Hahahaha! Just you wait. I will take revenge on you. I will take revenge on your descendants. Just like I tormented the Wei Family, I will enslave your descendants for generations!"

"Did the Wei Family offend you?" Yu Xian asked.

The phantom laughed. "Of course. Back when I escaped, an ancestor of the Wei Family... I think his name was Wei Jiabao. He destroyed my first physical body with his life. That is why I have been enslaving his descendants generation after generation and making them my dogs!"

"Wei Jiabao. Was he a member of the Rising Tide Society?" Yu Xian asked again.

The phantom sneered triumphantly. "Exactly! That’s why the descendants of those Rising Tide Society bastards are all our puppets now, completely at our mercy. Infuriating, isn't it? Come on, kill me then!"

Yu Xian's expression did not change at all as he spoke calmly. "Test eleven."

There is an eleven? The phantom's expression changed, and an extremely ominous feeling rose within it.

The space warped, and everything around it instantly went black. It hurriedly looked ahead, unease filling its mind. "Where... is this place?"

At that moment, a pair of eyes slowly opened behind it, glowing with deep blue light. The sheer weight of that presence paralyzed the phantom, locking it in place. As it stared wide-eyed at the pitch-black water ahead, its mind screamed and shrieked, driven to madness by the desperate urge to struggle, yet its body refused to move a single inch.

What is that? What's behind me?

The phantom was terrified to the extreme. Even Gan Sa had never made it feel such fear. It was certain that behind it was an entity of pure, indescribable horror.

The next second, a beam of blue light shot into the sky, instantly splitting the clouds into two. It had also obliterated the phantom, turning it into ash before it could ever learn what kind of entity loomed behind it.

Elsewhere, Yu Xian watched the brief flash of blue light across the Blue Planet's surface and said flatly, "Test eleven confirmed. The Extreme Dragon is capable of killing the Namoan's Spirit Physique."

Now that he had a method effective against the Namo race, what awaited them next would be total annihilation.

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