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"What’s going on? What just happened?! Was that an illusion? An earthquake?" Zhao Xinglong felt the ground shifting beneath his feet, a fierce wind whipping around him, and then he stumbled and fell face-first into the dirt.
His mind was hazy, completely unable to grasp the situation.
He had intended to teach that Rival a lesson, to vent all the frustration he had been holding in, but what was that sudden appearance of someone in the middle of it all?
It seemed like another student participating in Military Training!
That person... they wanted to kill the other!
Realizing this, Zhao Xinglong shook off his confusion and became fully alert.
Born into this prominent family, he had witnessed plenty of power struggles and schemes, and as a branch member, he had to understand them thoroughly!
If Rival really died here, who would be the prime suspect? Who would take responsibility for it?
As long as he kept his hands clean, it would undoubtedly fall on him!
In an instant, clarity struck him, and Zhao Xinglong sprang back to his feet.
The primal strength and aura radiating from the newcomer, mixed with the scent of death and blood, made him acutely aware of the terror they brought.
He needed to escape immediately; otherwise, if he were knocked out or killed here, there would be no way to defend himself!
However, as he jumped up and looked around, he was completely stunned by the scene before him!
The Soldier who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, launching a powerful elbow strike, now wore an expression twisted in agony, his mouth struggling to suppress a cry of pain.
That unstoppable, relentless elbow strike, generating a fierce wind that made it impossible for him to open his eyes, was effortlessly blocked by a delicate Palm that seemed to act without effort!
What was most terrifying was that the area gripped by that Palm had nearly been crushed into a solid fist!
The entire hardened elbow was completely shattered and deformed under the pressure of that white Palm!
It looked as if it had transformed into a golf ball ready to burst forth!
Blood from ruptured muscles, along with squeezed-out bone marrow, stained the ground red.
The chilling sound of cracking bones was beyond description!
Coupled with the faintly visible white bones, it created a tremendous visual shock!
And the owner of that Palm was none other than the Rival he had identified, the one who had once caused him great trouble and made him leave in shame!
The very Rival he had wanted to teach a lesson to today!
"Hey? You really want to kill me? With this kind of power and speed, a normal person would surely die from just one hit. For someone your age, this is already exceptionally impressive. I really don’t understand what Wang Chong promised you that you would want to kill me right here in this military camp just because of that conflict. Is it your ignorance or your recklessness?"
The Palm continued to close steadily, while Yang Xiaoyou maintained a radiant smile on his face. Blood gushing from the elbow began to splatter onto him, and combined with that smile, it made Zhao Xinglong, who stood beside him, feel his legs weaken.
This fellow was indeed the very 'Rival' he wanted to deal with. If it weren't for the interference of that fellow, allowing him to fully 'unleash' himself, his fate would have been sealed.
The Arrogant Man, whose elbow was completely under Yang Xiaoyou's control and whose face was twisted in pain, finally could not hold back and let out a muffled cry of anguish.
In a dissonant voice filled with disbelief, he exclaimed, "No, no way! With just one elbow strike, I could break through a wall! Even those so-called Momentum Level strong ones, their Aspects are nothing compared to mine! How is this possible?! Ah!"
Seemingly dissatisfied with his rambling, Yang Xiaoyou adjusted the pressure in her grip slightly. It began to affect his entire arm, as if she intended to twist it into a pretzel.
"Indeed, given your realm, there is still a significant gap in strength. However, your power surpasses Zhang Liang's. That guy is a typical example of someone whose strength exceeds their realm. But here, it seems even more extreme; there must be some other changes at play." She licked the bloodstains off her cheek.
Yang Xiaoyou also found herself intrigued. Based solely on the blood, she didn't sense any viral presence. Yet there was still an abnormal scent—something not quite viral but reminiscent of it. This fellow certainly had issues.
"Ah! Let go! No! You will regret this! My companions will never let you go! Ah!" As he felt Yang Xiaoyou twisting his arm, the Arrogant Man began to spit out blood but continued to threaten her.
"Tsk, it seems your brain might be malfunctioning. It's not a virus, but your mind has clearly gone awry. There’s no viral scent, yet you've gained abilities beyond normal human capacity. Your cellular vitality is exceptionally robust, and you're exhausting your future life force for present power. No wonder..."
As she meticulously dissected his arm, occasionally sniffing it, Yang Xiaoyou spoke in a rational tone devoid of human emotion.
The two bystanders felt chills run down their spines.
"Our organization is ultimately a virus research institution; our identification methods are no less sophisticated than those of Hive Security Company. How did this infiltrate our upper echelons? A mere Military Training has forcibly dragged us out of our comfort zone. Initially, I thought they wanted the military to learn some of our identification techniques. Now it seems they must have caught wind of something and aimed to expose you."
Given sufficient conditions, Yang Xiaoyou could swiftly draw conclusions. Her mind raced through various analytical pathways to find the most fitting explanation for the current situation.
If nothing unexpected occurred, this fellow before her was likely a new type of viral derivative resembling a human. Moreover, this was not something developed by their organization!
It was instead a creation of those Masters! Although she didn't know the reason behind it, she feared that they possessed the ability to control these nearly human-like fellows!
The upper echelons of the organization have been infiltrated? Then the possibility of political leaders, military officials, and social elites from various countries being compromised is even greater.
Even someone like Yang Xiaoyou, who could potentially be a carrier of the virus, cannot be directly identified. How can others effectively discern it?
Aside from a significant increase in power, a slight change in temperament towards aggression, and side effects such as reduced cellular vitality and lifespan, compared to before, the level of this fellow has increased tremendously! It is not just an enhancement of strength but an elevation of essence!
Perhaps this is a certain direction of evolution; although it is still far from complete, the ultimate path is gradually aligning with oneself.
Continuing to develop along this trend, while obtaining a cellular division constitution like his own may be unrealistic, slowly eliminating the side effects of reduced lifespan might not be impossible.
However, the success rate and mortality rate remain unknown. Yang Xiaoyou's intuition tells him that even achieving the current level of this fellow will not be a simple task.
In terms of combat power, it falls far short of advanced levels, yet the difficulty has increased exponentially; fundamentally, there has already been a change.
The updates will depend on appearances.
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