Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

The man, who had seemed so gentle and composed while looking at books and admiring paintings, now had a ferocious expression, his anger almost materializing into a tangible form.

A'Fei was slapped twice but didn't dare to resist at all, quickly explaining:

"Brother Yu, that's not it. I just don't want anyone to die before the selection even starts, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what's it to you?!"

Brother Yu interrupted him violently, raising his hand to deliver another slap.

Seeing this, A'Fei closed his eyes and shrunk back.

Fortunately, the brawny man with a bushy beard spoke up to stop him.

"Alright, Lao Yu, control yourself. Don't set my ship on fire."

Seeing him leave while cursing, A'Fei turned to look at the brawny man and couldn't help but say, "Captain, I really..."

"Alright, alright, don't say too much. Ah... I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to take a nap."

Waving his hand, he directly used the wine jar as a pillow and began snoring loudly.

Those on the Spirit-Purging Boat naturally couldn't see what was happening below.

And probably, they didn't have time to observe.

Because at this moment, the battle in the arena had reached a fever pitch.

Ye Lingchen and the others had switched from defense to offense, charging into the crowd and attacking wildly.

Figures were sent flying, coughing up blood, and landing on the ground motionless.

Some had even lost their lives.

Jin Wuyai expressionlessly flicked the blood off his long saber, then raised his head to look ahead.

The group surrounding him, seeing his murderous gaze, immediately scattered like frightened birds and beasts.

Behind him was a scene of severed limbs and broken arms, with smooth cuts.

Only then did those people suddenly remember that in the Spirit-Purging Marquis's selection, life and death were one's own responsibility.

No matter your background or origin, as long as you participated in the Spirit-Purging Marquis's selection, you couldn't complain about anything that happened during the process.

Zheng Yuanliang also remembered this point.

Seeing Shen Lin walking towards him step by step, his face turned panicked, and he quickly looked around.

But those friends of his were now far away from him, seemingly afraid of being killed by Shen Lin.

A look of despair appeared on Zheng Yuanliang's face. He raised his head, looked at Shen Lin, and forced a flattering smile.

"Brother, I was just playing around earlier. Please be generous and let me off, how about it?"

"My father is the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites, with a considerable fortune. Anything you want, I can give you..."

"Oh?" Shen Lin smiled lightly and said, "You remember who your father is now?"

Zheng Yuanliang's expression froze. He was annoyed but didn't dare to show it, and could only nod quickly, saying, "I remember, I remember."

Shen Lin walked over, squatted down, and looked at Zheng Yuanliang, saying, "You know, my cultivation has been lacking spirit crystals recently."

"Spirit crystals?"

Zheng Yuanliang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took off the Sumeru ring from his left index finger.

"Easy, easy. There are a thousand spirit crystals in here, all for you."

Shen Lin glanced at the remaining three Sumeru rings on his left hand and slowly shook his head.

"I..."

He slowly raised his right index finger and pressed it against Zheng Yuanliang's forehead.

"Prefer to do it myself!"

Pfft!

With a muffled sound, the thunderous finger force pierced through Zheng Yuanliang's skull.

The first time Shen Lin saw this guy in the Demon Suppression Division, he only intended to teach him a lesson and be done with it.

But today, this guy had murderous intentions towards him.

Zheng Yuanliang's attack was the Thunderstorm Talisman, the most powerful of his many methods, clearly aimed at killing him.

If Shen Lin hadn't already reached the Aperture Opening Realm, but was just an ordinary Treasure Nurturing Realm cultivator, he would have died instantly from the Thunderstorm Talisman.

Since that was the case, what was the point of keeping him alive?

If you try to kill me, even if you don't cause any harm, I can't let you live.

Otherwise, what if the other party develops some means to threaten me in the future?

Shen Lin wasn't some kind of pushover who would let you off just because you didn't cause him any harm.

As for the other party's family background, and whether it would cause him trouble in the future...

We'll see what happens then.

After taking off all of the other party's Sumeru rings, Shen Lin slowly stood up and looked around.

Speaking of which, it seemed like he could make a fortune today.

Whoosh!

Lightning flashed under his feet, and Shen Lin instantly appeared in front of a mid-stage Treasure Nurturing Realm warrior.

"I'll give you two choices!"

Shen Lin smiled brightly and said slowly, "A thousand spirit stones, and I won't bother you. Or, I'll eliminate you early."

"Arrogant!"

The man roared angrily, his aura exploding as he charged over.

Five breaths later, he was lying heavily injured on the ground, looking at the sky and pondering life.

Shen Lin picked up his Sumeru ring and then began choosing the next lucky one.

Lin Xiaozhuang dodged the joint attacks of the others with loud cries. Just as he was about to counterattack, he saw a flash of lightning that knocked down the people surrounding him one by one.

"Shen Lin?"

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared, Lin Xiaozhuang grinned and suddenly took out a pen and paper to record.

[Shen Lin: You Province Demon Suppression Division, cultivation estimated to be late or complete Treasure Nurturing Realm. Family background unknown, cultivation method and martial arts unknown. Personality unknown.]

At this moment, he crossed out a line after the personality section and began writing.

[Personality: Enthusiastic, helpful...]

Just as he wrote a few words, Lin Xiaozhuang suddenly noticed that it was dark in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Lin asked suspiciously.

Lin Xiaozhuang raised his head, glanced at him, and smiled, "Thank you for your righteous help. Collecting information is our Heavenly Secrets Pavilion's job, and I'm preparing to record your actions this time."

"Oh, I see."

Shen Lin nodded and smiled, "Then write down one more thing."

"What?"

"On a certain day, of a certain month, of a certain year, at a certain time, Shen Lin extorted a thousand spirit crystals as protection fees from Lin Xiaozhuang..."

Lin Xiaozhuang, who was writing furiously, suddenly froze and raised his head blankly.

"Huh?"

Ten breaths later, Lin Xiaozhuang handed over a thousand spirit crystals with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Seeing Shen Lin take the spirit crystals without hesitation and turn to leave, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he acted quickly and decisively.

Otherwise, he would have been beaten out of the competition by the other party after a while.

No, this guy...

Indignant, Lin Xiaozhuang took out his pen and paper and continued to record.

[Personality: Enthusiastic, helpful (crossed out). Greedy, vicious!!!]

......

"Protection fees! A thousand spirit crystals!"

Looking at Shen Lin standing in front of her with his hand outstretched, Zhong Bailing's mouth twitched slightly, and she handed over a Sumeru ring.

"There are two thousand spirit crystals inside, which is considered an apology for the previous matter!"

......

"Protection fees! A thousand spirit crystals!"

Ye Lingchen smiled coldly, not saying a word, showing the demeanor of a genius.

Twenty breaths later, he reluctantly gave Shen Lin a Sumeru ring, gritting his teeth as he reattached his dislocated shoulder.

......

"Enough said, here are a thousand spirit crystals."

The arrogant and domineering Jin Wuyai seemed arrogant even when paying protection fees.