bioinnovel Chapter 21 1 vs 6
Chapter 21 1 vs 6
The Blood Eye Cult will not allow someone with such a terrifying rate of growth to live and stand on the opposite side of them.
"So what's your answer?" the middle-aged man asked.
Lin Yuan's answer was to hold his spear horizontally in front of him.
The spearhead pointed straight ahead, and lightning silently spread across the gun.
"I understand." The middle-aged man nodded, his tone not showing disappointment, but rather a knowing "I knew it" attitude.
"Then there's nothing more to say."
He took a step back.
Six gray-black figures pounced at the same time.
After three days of recuperation, Lin Yuan's strength had indeed improved compared to three days ago.
His lightning-type ability level stabilized from Tier 1, Level 6 to Tier 1, Level 7. The medicinal power of the Bone Tempering Pill last night not only promoted the tempering of his bones and muscles, but also made his lightning-type ability rise accordingly.
Although it's only a difference of one level, at this stage, every improvement in lightning-type abilities brings about a significant qualitative change.
More importantly, his spacetime ability has reached a new stage on its own.
He hadn't broken through to the next level; he remained at the first rank, second level. However, the range of his "perception" had doubled.
He can "see" the enemy behind him without turning around, and he can "lock on" everyone's movements without using his eyes to track them.
The attacks from the six men came simultaneously from all directions.
On the left, two short knives.
On the right, there is a long sword and a chain of dark red runes.
Behind him, two wind blades compressed to their limit.
There are no blind spots.
Lin Yuan didn't try to block all the attacks. He did one thing—charge forward.
It's not about running away, it's about engaging in combat.
The person directly in front of him clearly hadn't expected him to choose to charge straight at him.
Logically, if someone is surrounded on all six sides, they should prioritize defense, look for gaps, and defeat the enemy one by one.
But Lin Yuan did the opposite, charging directly at the enemy in front of him, completely exposing his back to the other five people.
This is the way a madman plays.
But it is also the most effective way to play.
Because if those five people wanted to attack his back, they would first have to catch up with his speed.
The speed of lightning-type ability users is absolutely dominant among those of the same level.
Lightning exploded beneath their feet.
Lin Yuan transformed into a silver-white afterimage, instantly appearing in front of the Blood-Eyed Cultist.
The man's pupils contracted sharply, and before he could even raise the short knife in his hand, a long spear crackling with lightning had already pierced his chest.
It wasn't a thorn, it was a smash.
Lin Yuan used the shaft of the spear, not the tip.
The spear shaft swept across, carrying lightning and the brute force of nine rounds of bone tempering, striking the man squarely in the side.
A sharp cracking sound. It wasn't the sound of the gun barrel breaking, but the sound of a rib breaking.
Before the Blood-Eyed Cultist could even scream, he was sent flying seven or eight meters sideways, crashing into the gray-black mist, never to rise again.
One hit, and one is gone.
The remaining five people were clearly taken aback.
They are not inexperienced killers. Every member of the Blood Eye Cult has blood on their hands.
But they had never seen this kind of fighting style before—a completely reckless attack, using speed and power to overwhelm, and using the most brutal methods to tear a hole in the encirclement.
Lin Yuan's fighting style has only just begun.
After crippling the first person, he didn't stop. Using the momentum of his forward charge, he spun his spear around his waist, spinning on the spot, the shaft of the spear drawing an arc with lightning.
"Thunder Roams the Nine Heavens - Second Form: Thunder Ring".
This is not an attack move from "Thunder Walks Through the Nine Heavens," but a modified move that he developed himself while killing monsters in the wasteland.
He imbued the gun barrel with lightning and used the force of his spin to unleash a 360-degree lightning ring.
It's not as powerful as a straight thrust, but it has a large enough range and is fast enough, making it best suited for use when surrounded.
The lightning ring exploded, and silvery-white arcs of electricity shot out in all directions.
The remaining five men simultaneously took a step back and raised their weapons to block.
This step gave Lin Yuan enough time.
He stomped his toes on the ground, launching himself out of the center of the lightning ring and hurtling straight at the cultist on his left who was holding a runic chain.
The man had just used his chains to block the impact of the lightning ring when a dark shadow filled his vision.
Lin Yuan's spear tip pierced his shoulder.
It wasn't a fatal spot, but it was enough to incapacitate him.
The rune chain slipped from his grasp and hit the ground, its dark red light quickly fading.
The second one is to discard it.
The remaining four finally realized what was happening and stopped fighting individually. Instead, they quickly moved closer together, forming a defensive formation back to back.
Lin Yuan did not pursue.
He stood in the mist, his spear pointing diagonally at the ground, blood still dripping from its tip.
His chest rose and fell slightly, but his breathing remained steady.
Nine rounds of bone tempering bring not only strength, but also endurance.
He wasn't in a hurry to break the four-person defensive formation.
Because the real protagonist hasn't made his move yet.
Applause erupted from the depths of the fog.
*Slap.* *Slap.* *Slap.*
It was slow and steady, with each movement spaced at the same interval.
The middle-aged man emerged from the mist, his expression not one of anger, but of admiration.
"Tier 1, Level 7. Three days ago you were Tier 1, Level 6. You've broken through again."
He glanced down at the two cultists who had been crippled by Lin Yuan, his gaze indifferent, as if he were looking at two broken tools.
"You two, step back."
The two injured cultists gritted their teeth, got up from the ground, and staggered back into the mist.
The remaining four men also put away their weapons and retreated behind the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stood in front of Lin Yuan, less than ten meters away.
"I was planning to save some energy to catch Su Qingyue." He stretched his neck, and his cervical spine made a cracking sound.
"It seems the plan has changed."
He raised his right hand.
A dark red light gathered in his palm.
It is not runes, not formations, but pure energy condensation.
The red light flowed, converged, and compressed along the lines of his palm, eventually forming a dark red sphere the size of a fist in his palm.
The moment the sphere of light appeared, Lin Yuan felt an overwhelming pressure.
It's not wind pressure, it's energy density.
The power contained in that red light was at least three times that of his full-force attack.
The difference between him and someone at the second-tier, fifth-level is not small.
As you progress, the gap between each level will become increasingly larger.
Between the first-order 7th level and the second-order 5th level, there is not only a whole major order, but also the accumulation of five minor realms within the second order.
If you take it hard, you will die.
Lin Yuan gripped the gun barrel tightly, and lightning exploded beneath his feet.
He didn't try to catch it head-on; instead... he ran away.