Calculating the aspect of Spiritual Power, it should have already entered Level 2.
Besides, Lu Yuan had devoured all the waste minerals in this warehouse clean.
Even though there weren't many precious tals in the waste minerals, the sheer quantity couldn't be underestimated, and the black sphere ford after devouring the Blue Falcon Type IV cha had also expanded considerably.
If cha Transformation is initiated now, the original defensive power of the Blue Falcon Type IV cha's shell should have significantly increased.
Then there's the Seed of Misfortune.
It has already grown to the size of a pigeon egg from a small fingernail.
On its irregular surface, black tendrils slightly wriggled, seemingly alive.
"The recovery of my body ans that many of my high-level skills and techniques can be gradually unlocked..."
Lu Yuan's eyes flickered, raising a hand to gently touch his brow.
Monts later, he shook his head helplessly and lowered his hand.
"No, it's not possible."
After the four Basic Attributes went through a Break the Limit once, he attempted to enter a state of perfect Break the Limit but couldn't find that initial feeling again.
"I wonder if the strength of my body now can support in wielding the Power of Secret Technique..."
Lu Yuan pondered in his heart.
At this mont, his expression changed slightly, and his increasingly keen hearing after the attribute enhancent picked up the distant sounds of noisy voices outside the warehouse.
With a calm deanor, he walked forward, and in a blink, rged seamlessly into the thick night.
...
"This is it."
Lu Feng expressionlessly jumped off a tiny flying device resembling a disc, with blue flas spouting from its rear end.
He silently retracted the flying device into the Space Capsule, gazing at the brightly lit mining base ahead.
In the small plaza in the center of the base, four or five n wearing simple exoskeleton devices were bewilderedly observing several heaps of dismantled tal parts scattered around.
Lu Feng's eyes flickered slightly.
Without much hesitation, he moved, and his entire body entered the scene like a sleek, silent panther.
At this mont, everyone's attention in the mining base was almost entirely focused on the few heaps of scrap iron in the central small plaza.
With the assistance of Level 5 Spiritual Power detection, Lu Feng's infiltration did not alarm a single person.
While swiftly moving in along the shadows of the buildings, Lu Feng glanced down to check his wrist.
Just as he was about to further confirm the target position.
The continuously flashing cursor on the wrist terminal screen suddenly vanished into thin air.
Lu Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and before he could react further, a sharp sound of an object breaking through the air suddenly ca from behind.
Lu Feng reacted extrely fast.
Almost instantly upon realizing an Energy Beam was incoming, he instinctively dodged to the side.
But when he discovered the true target location of the Energy Beam, his expression suddenly changed.
"Not good."
"Boom!"
A pale blue energy ray quietly struck a square gray tal box.
Unbeknownst to him what was inside the box, once hit by the energy ray, it imdiately triggered a series of violent explosions.
Such a small series of explosions certainly posed no threat to Lu Feng, but they completely exposed his figure in the raging flas.
"There he is!"
"I see him!"
"Damn thief, bastard!"
A swarm of machines and exoskeleton-clad miners suddenly erged from nowhere.
All yelling aggressively, they charged towards Lu Feng.
Suddenly, a shower of shells and energy balls rained down like a storm.
Lu Feng's expression turned a bit grim, and gritting his teeth, he swiftly turned and dashed out...
Five minutes later.
A few kiloters away from the noisy, fiery mining base, in the primitive forest, Lu Feng agilely erged from the thickets.
He walked forward while lightly patting away so dust and broken leaves from his clothes.
Suddenly.
Lu Feng's footsteps and hand movents paused.
He looked up expressionlessly at the spot a dozen ters ahead of him.
On a grass clearing under the starry sky, a slender youth in dark motorcycle gear was chewing gum, watching him with a half-smile.
"Young Master."
Lu Feng looked calmly at the youth and spoke word by word: "Bedti ga is over.
You should go back to sleep."
"Ha..."
Hearing Lu Feng's words, the youth laughed silently.
Then, he put away his casual, carefree deanor, slowly stood up straight, spat out the gum, and walked step by step towards Lu Feng under the starlight.
"Your performance tonight, I will truthfully report to...."
Lu Feng continued calmly.
But the speed of the boy approaching him seed to get faster and faster. Just as Lu Feng hadn't finished his sentence, the boy suddenly appeared right in front of him.
"Hiss—"
A pale, slender hand, shaped into a claw, tore through the starlight, bringing with it strands of translucent air visible to the naked eye, straight toward Lu Feng's face.
Lu Feng's pupils shrank sharply, two sharp gleams bursting from his eyes.
He seed quite surprised, yet his facial expression showed no emotion.
"It looks like the young master hasn't completely vented his energy yet..."
Lu Feng muttered lowly, his shoulders quivering slightly, and his arms rose like blades, proactively eting the hand clawing at him.
"Just as well, I also want to see how much the young master has been hiding all along..."
"Bang!"
Lu Feng's arms steadily blocked the incoming hand, force surging out, causing the attacker to retreat.
Lu Feng flipped his right hand over, intending to grab the opposing hand.
But that arm was as agile as a snake, swiftly retracting from his grasp.
"Interesting..."
Lu Feng's eyes glead slightly, and his attack changed, his arms suddenly stretched out at an astonishing speed, almost dragging trails in the air.
The montum of this strike was shocking.
However, before Lu Feng's hands could catch the target, he felt a quick tap at a specific spot on his forearm.
This tap felt like a needle prick, instantly weakening the force in Lu Feng's hands.
His expression showed slight shock, as he just thought to retreat.
A pale hand claw had already torn through his defenses, charging forward with overwhelming montum, quickly aiming for his eyes and throat.
The timing of this attack was ingenious and sinister, effortlessly executed.
The move carried so inexplicable peculiar charm.
For a mont, it made Lu Feng feel strands of despair, brutality, a terrifying sensation as if the world was collapsing, utter calamity was approaching.
Cold sweat dripped from Lu Feng's forehead.
He knew clearly that if he couldn't block this strike, even if he wasn't killed, he'd suffer severe injuries, resulting in irrevocable physical disability.
"Now... still think it's interesting?"
A voice, seemingly laced with a hint of laughter, whispered in Lu Feng's ear.
At this mont, Lu Feng could no longer afford to think much.
The dormant spiritual power in his mind instantly burst forth.
"Boom!"
Invisible spiritual waves abruptly spread out, forming a small invisible whirlwind around Lu Feng.
The whirlwind directly blocked that claw's killing intent, sweeping it away entirely.
The owner of the pale hand was slightly paused by this strong spiritual power, then jumped back like a large bird.
"Hoo—hoo—"
Recently freed from the despairing killing intent, Lu Feng stood where he was, panting heavily.
His face by now was filled with shock and disbelief.
He raised his head, following the silent starlight ahead.
In his view, he still saw that smiling young figure.
Both the appearance and stature were familiar, yet the deanor and aura were so unfamiliar that Lu Feng felt like he was recognizing the other person for the first ti.
"Whoosh—"
Just before Lu Feng could process various emotions, he saw the boy on the opposite side raise his hand, tossing sothing toward him.
Lu Feng instinctively reached out to catch it.
Upon closer inspection, he realized it was his space device for storing the cha.
"While fighting just now... did he also manage to take my cha device from ?!"
Lu Feng stared dazedly at the space device in his hand, a wave of unparalleled shock rising in his heart.
Yet the storm in his heart had just begun to surge.
He felt an invisible wind rise around the area, rustling his hair, making the grass and leaves around him whisper.
Slowly, he lifted his head.
In the next mont, he saw...
A Blue Falcon Type IV cha, over six ters tall, quietly standing not far in front of him.
Starlight fell onto the cha's deep blue shell but refracted no light.
The cha raised an arm, slowly making a beckoning gesture toward him.
Then ca the sa casual voice tinged with relaxation.
Resounding clearly through the cha's body, echoing in the space.
"Co, put on your cha and continue..."
"Don't make it seem like I'm bullying you."
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