Legend of the Mythological Genes

Human beings are carbon-based life, and all biological macromolecules in the human body contain carbon elements.

Silicon and carbon are on the same row of the periodic table and have similar properties.

The life macromolecule of carbon-based life uses silicon atoms instead of carbon atoms. The body is hundreds of times harder than carbon-based life, and it has a long lifespan, at least thousands of years old.

Such an inhuman and inhuman race naturally cannot be treated with conventional martial arts principles.

Some flaws that are usually fatal to humans are useless to this silicon-based giant.

No matter how hard Feng Lin's fist was, it was still made of flesh and blood, and the body hardness of silicon-based lifeforms even surpassed most of the alloys of human beings.

Wanting to blow up the opponent with a pair of fists is like hitting a stone with tofu, courting death!

Passing twenty floors in a row, it was the first time that Feng Lin met someone whose body was tougher than his own, even so much tougher.

The opponent is like a smelly and hard stone, giving him the feeling that he has nowhere to start.

Moreover, this silicon-based giant seems to have a strange power to manipulate rocks, manipulating falling rocks to fall far away, forming a dense rain of stones.

Whether in close combat or long-distance combat, Feng Lin was completely restrained, and this was the first time he encountered such a desperate situation.

But he didn't slow down because of this, and still rushed towards the opponent without hesitation.

"What is he doing? Looking for death?"

"The silicon-based giant's body is comparable to an alloy, and pure fists and feet are completely useless to him! This is the crushing of life levels, and no amount of martial arts can make up for it."

"I guess he wants to give up! After all, there is no chance of winning!"

...

Those head teachers were merciless and pointed their fingers unscrupulously, thinking that Feng Lin was courting death.

The female class teacher at the side gritted her teeth angrily, but she couldn't say anything to refute it, because she thought so too...

Of course, Feng Lin didn't know about these people's sarcasm, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Indeed, he is looking for a silicon-based life to fight recklessly, which looks like he is courting death.

But he really can't help it.

Because what he awakened was the ape gene and the stone fetus gene, not the flame gene, water flow gene, or whirlwind gene... Except for close combat, he has no means of long-distance combat.

If he keeps avoiding like this, then he will always be beaten passively, without the slightest chance of winning.

If you want to win, you have to rush forward.

Dare to fight to win!

Moreover, Feng Lin knew very clearly that this virtual Martial Arts Tower was just a simulated battle, not real in essence, and more similar to a level in a game.

Since it is a checkpoint, there is a way to pass it.

This floor is twenty floors, and the corresponding vitality index is 2.0, which means that as long as there is a vitality of 2.0, there is hope of victory.

Although I am only 1.9, it is not without chance!

But the key is, how do you find the opportunity to defeat the enemy?

The falling rock rolled and fell down with a bang.

Feng Lin used his speed to the extreme, quickly dodged, found the space keenly, and quickly approached.

bang bang bang!

The punch was like a gust of wind and rain, and it slammed on the opponent's body.

Feng Lin's fingers were in severe pain. He didn't hurt anyone else, but he was in unbearable pain.

This is the crushing of life forms.

Although the opponent's vitality has been compressed to the level of 2.0, his body far exceeds that of Feng Lin.

Even if Feng Lin awakened the stone fetus gene, it would not work.

Such an opponent is simply hopeless.

There must be a turning point!

Feng Lin did not give up, looking for opportunities, but the premise was that he must persevere.

King Kong's big capture!

Vajra Fumo Fist is the only genetic martial art he has learned so far, and it is also the only way he can hope to break the shell of this silicon-based giant tortoise.

His hands became claws, and he grabbed the other party's seemingly soft throat, but as soon as he touched it, he immediately felt pinched on a stone, and his fingers hurt sharply.

The silicon-based giant grinned grinningly, and his fists came out of the hole like a poisonous dragon, smashing it into the air.

Feng Lin fell heavily to the ground, then got up quickly, his palms showing a stone luster.

Vigorous Vajra Fist!

The wind in the palm is like a knife, and the strength is radiating.

The silicon-based giant's eyes were full of disdain, and it remained motionless.

The wind of the palm slapped on him, not even a single hair fell off.

He returned the punch casually.

creak.

Feng Lin clamped his hands on his chest to block the punch, and his bones creaked.

Vajra Dragon Claw Hand!

Enduring the severe pain, Feng Lin was not discouraged, and used another killing move of the Vajra Subduing Demon Fist, and the fierce blow was still in vain.

The silicon-based giant stood motionless in place, like a towering tree, and the boundless shadow under it enveloped Feng Lin.

With cold eyes, he watched Feng Lin rushing over again and again, like watching a gnat shaking a big tree beyond his control, without any hope in sight.

After falling down again and again and getting up again and again, Feng Lin rushed forward like a madman, even though his body was bloody and his wounds were miserable, he didn't care.

Although the virtual system and attacks were all simulated, Feng Lin's head was bleeding and his body was covered in scars after being repeatedly impacted by force.

But Feng Lin never gave up, staring straight at the opponent, like a wolf staring at a tiger, although the opponent is far stronger than himself and can kill him at any time, but he will bite a piece of meat desperately.

The fierceness in his eyes was daunting.

When the head teachers saw this scene, they started whispering.

"He still doesn't give up. It's just a trial. Is it necessary to work so hard?"

"The genetic martial art he is good at is only a set of Vajra Fumoquan, which is just a low-level martial art. There are only a few moves repeated over and over again, and its power is limited. It's still a new one. What's the use?"

"Hurry up and admit defeat! This is a waste of time and damage your body!"

...

They muttered incessantly.

But they couldn't see the growing appreciation in the eyes of the principal standing at the front.

With such firm eyes, there is a fierce wolf in his character, this kid is really amazing!

Maybe what they said was right, but Feng Lin himself would never give up!

Confronting the silicon-based giant head-on is a life-threatening joke.

Did he really not know this himself?

This battle is indeed a practice, but because the opponent is an alien race, it has a different nature.

This is a war of races.

The war of races is endless, either you die or I die!

The universe is big, but it's also small.

Feng Lin believed that he would not be trapped on this tiny earth forever. Once he walked into the starry sky, he would encounter these alien creatures sooner or later, and it would be an endless situation.

If you lose now, you still have a chance to start over, but what if you lose in the future?

Then life is gone!

So he better learn not to give up, not to lose, and not to lose from now on.

It's not about winning or losing, it's about faith.

Although it looked miserable, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because he has found a way to win.

His behavior seemed reckless, but in fact it was just to prove an idea he already had in his heart.

What was speculation before is now fully confirmed.

There is only one way to beat your opponent, and that is...

Give back to him in the same way!