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The moment he stepped into the Apocalyptic World, three Primordial Pearls suddenly appeared before Zheng Yifan, their presence inexplicable. It felt as if a balance point had been established, drawing all forces together, only to erupt in an instant.
Drops of Vital Energy coalesced into a mass, generating a strong Vital Energy Fluctuation that then transcended and entered Zheng Yifan's body. The power seemed to possess a consciousness, aware of its master. As the energy around him flowed into his body, it replaced all of his Vital Energy, transforming it into a new kind of strength that continued to condense and enhance itself.
Gradually, his body began to morph into a transparent sphere of light, the energy purifying the impurities within Zheng Yifan's form.
Change had become a habit; since resistance was futile, he chose to embrace it. Zheng Yifan felt good, while the other Zombies were in an even better state. Their most precious possession had been stolen by a human, a humiliation beyond measure. Though they might not fully grasp the meaning of shame, their anger surged forth like a torrent, demolishing the entire arena. The ground lay in ruins, shattered into pieces as they began to clear the debris.
Two Zombies charged toward Zheng Yifan's hiding spot with terrifying speed and ferocity.
At that critical moment, however, Zheng Yifan found himself unable to move. He was on the brink of reaching Sixth Tier status; just a few seconds more would see him officially ascend. But now, the Zombies were upon him with immense destructive power and incredible speed. If he were attacked at this moment, he wouldn't even have a chance to retaliate.
He had already been elevated by the power of Vital Energy, rendering his body completely immobilized.
Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath him.
Like thunder from above, missiles rained down—Post-Apocalypse missiles. Even though Deep City was incapacitated, for reasons unknown they had been brought here.
The Zombies had never witnessed such an event before; they were momentarily stunned by the sight above them.
A Suicide Bomber descended from the sky, almost worthy of being displayed in a historical museum. It released bombs below, each containing Zombie Crystal s and powered by Vital Energy to ensure detonation.
Moreover, the Primordial Pearls surrounding Zheng Yifan radiated a mysterious force. They shattered the original rules of power and began to transform all energy encircling Zheng Yifan.
Zheng Yifan truly felt the difference of entering the Sixth Tier. He didn't know how others had made it, but he had used external forces to reach this level, and he was already aware of some mysterious truths, such as the exact location of the Vitality Tower and how to enter it.
Above the Dollars, standing on the sea with the Primordial Pearl, he could hear the call of the Vitality Tower, beckoning him to enter.
However, Zheng Yifan dared not approach. From the information he had received, he knew that the Vitality Tower was where Chiyou resided. Chiyou was immortal, yet now he seemed to be suffering greatly. It was likely that he was trapped within the Vitality Tower; otherwise, why had he not been seen outside? Zheng Yifan had never truly met this strongest being of the First Vitality Era.
Zheng Yifan felt uncertain. The sounds of explosions outside never ceased, and the attacks from the Zombies had all stopped. They were focused on trying to attack the aircraft in the sky. Unfortunately, they could not fly and had no means to reach it.
Zheng Yifan understood that if that aircraft came closer, it would be risking a great deal.
The skies of the Apocalyptic World were not a human playground; they were a domain for beasts and birds. There were fierce Birds constantly searching for prey, ready to pounce on anything they could devour. Even if they couldn't catch their target, they might still playfully strike at an aircraft.
These were wild beasts; even a slight attack could bring down a plane.
Now, the Hope Gathering Place had actually sent an aircraft over. It seemed they had been trying to find him during this time.
Yet Zheng Yifan knew that if they hadn't come now, they might not have escaped this calamity, especially while crossing the threshold of levels.
Only now did his power fully erupt and then retract. A formidable strength gradually manifested within Zheng Yifan's body. His once nearly transparent skin and muscles began to return to normal. The overall strength and aura underwent a qualitative change; he appeared less ostentatious than before, and his physique seemed more harmonious than ever. Unfortunately, his muscles had vanished without a trace, and no other changes were visible.
Zheng Yifan realized how foolish he had been in thinking that the power of the Seventh Level was easy to contend with.
Now he understood that while he had crossed a threshold at the Fifth Level, it was only upon reaching the Sixth Tier that this power became stable, allowing his body's Vital Energy to catch up with his inherent strength.
The power within him had transformed, no longer flamboyant but perfectly matched.
The energy flowed through the channels, akin to blood vessels in the body. However, now there was an invisible force connecting to a parallel node, slowly forming pathways that allowed the Vital Energy to circulate continuously. During this process, the impure Vital Energy was expelled through Rejection, while the pure Vital Energy was refined and absorbed into his body.
The gentle flow resembled the internal martial arts of a wuxia novel, yet this power was entirely spontaneous, requiring no human control.
In an instant of gaining strength, Zheng Yifan opened his eyes and burst out of the house beside him, just in time to see several Missiles strike inside, followed by a violent explosion that obliterated everything around.
It was at this moment that Zheng Yifan truly charged forward.
On his back, where two holes had been opened in his Scapula, a purple light suddenly shimmered. Pain wrapped around Zheng Yifan as the faint purple glow pulsed. The two swollen areas that had appeared and then vanished slowly reemerged. Just as he felt the weight of oppression and confinement, a powerful force erupted from within him.
He could sense something restless within his body surging forth. It felt as if multiple points ignited simultaneously, and then he saw a pair of purple wings emerge from his sides, resembling those of an eagle but radiating a purple glow. A distinct kind of power flowed through these wings.
Zheng Yifan understood that this was a gift from the predecessor of the First Vitality Era—immensely precious. (To be continued)
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