Legend of the Mythological Genes 120 Smack You So Hard That You Fall into The Mortal World

Feng Lin's body was like a shooting star, plummeting down the sky. One of his arms was used as a whip, wanting to smack this birdman down from the heavens, smashing him into the ground by breaking his wings.

BOOM!

The hand whip collided with the holy light shield. It was like the collision between the strongest spear against the strongest shield, causing a huge wave of impact.

Kacha!

Frank's expression continuously changed, becoming that of panic.

A crack visible to the naked eye could be seen on the holy light shield.

"GET DOWN FOR ME!" A cruel grin appeared on Feng Lin's face. The whip lashed out with tyrannical might, ruthlessly slamming into Frank's wings.

One of his wings was instantly broken.

Feng Lin then held onto Frank as they rapidly plummeted down the air.

Frank was incomparably fearful and he struggled wildly, wanting to free himself from Feng Lin's grasp. However, Feng Lin's hands were like pythons, tightly winded around him, causing Frank to be unable to struggle free at all. In fact, the more he struggled, the tighter it felt. This caused Frank to have some difficulty breathing and he was about to suffocate.

If this continued on, Frank knew he would die for sure. Hence, he felt fear and extremely panicked now.

As a possessor of the Angel Gene, he naturally knew his abilities best.

The Angel Gene could control holy light and grant the ability of flight. However, his body wasn't considered tough at all. If he had to fight against someone in close combat, there usually should still be no problem. But just so luck would have it that Feng Lin's gene was a body-strengthening gene that caused the toughness of his body to rise to the limits. It was so strong that it could even be described as inhuman.

Also, if they landed on the ground. He would no longer be in his element.

"You should die!" He tried his best to struggle free, yet Feng Lin's limbs were tightly binding him, causing him to be unable to move.

All of a sudden, he drew in a deep breath and opened his mouth. Rays of pure white light could actually be seen gathering within.

Holy Light Cannon!

Frank then opened his mouth and blasted out a beam of powerful light.

Feng Lin instinctively shut his eyes. With such a close distance, he had no way to dodge it. His eyes still felt pain despite him closing his eyelids.

Good chance!

Seeing that Feng Lin was closing his eyes, how could Frank let go of such a good opportunity?

He focused all the energy of his Angel Gene on his wings. All of a sudden, a blast of holy energy was unleashed, causing a storm of commotion as he tried to struggle free.

Feng Lin's hands were forced away, and Frank hurriedly took the chance to lengthen the distance between them as he flapped his wings rapidly, wanting to be as far as possible from Feng Lin.

"Holy Flame!"

"Holy Light Illumination!"

"Holy Light Punishment!"

...

Frank flew high up into the air. There were about a hundred meters between him and the ground, so high that it was impossible for Feng Lin to get near to him. His entire body radiated light and continuously unleashed ruthless attacks.

The formless holy light blasting from his wings transformed into all sorts of energy—light, fire, lightning—as they frenziedly blasted at Feng Lin.

The amount of holy light was as vast as an ocean. Feng Lin was buried completely within the holy light energy once again.

So what even if you can resist the rush of energy impact? Frank wanted to see how long Feng Lin could resist it.

As an interstellar cultivator, Frank naturally understood a point. In all the abilities of the world, there was only the difference between weaker and stronger. There were no such things as invincibility.

If there truly was an invincible ability in the world, the possessor would have to be a God!

But could this brat be a God? Naturally not!

There were limits to all sorts of abilities. He was extremely confident in the power of his Angel Gene, and it was impossible for it to be weaker compared to the other genes.

Frank unleashed holy light with all his might, wanting to use an overwhelming barrage of attacks to crush Feng Lin's defense.

In truth, his speculations were correct.

The boundless holy light closed in on Feng Lin from all directions, Feng Lin felt that he had fallen into an ocean of energy and would drown anytime.

Although the Stone Monkey Gene was powerful and had the ability to be impervious to fire and water, there was also a limit to it.

Also, the energy output and the intensity of the holy light were so high that it had already gradually surpassed the limits of what Feng Lin could resist.

He felt that even his skin, which was akin to the properties of stone, was soon to be melted away.

His resistance wasn't strong enough. It must be because the strengthening tally of the Stone Monkey Gene wasn't high enough!

In that case, let's add some points to it then!

The Stone Monkey Gene was similarly a variation-grade gene, so there wasn't too much difference innately in comparison. At this time, the one who would claim victory would be the person who had strengthened their gene the most.

Luckily, Feng Lin still had the two free genetic points he had saved in the past.

Let's add a point first then!

Feng Lin instantly did so. The strengthening tally of the Stone Monkey Gene went from 3 to 4, and his vitality stat climbed from 45.8 to 54.6, an increase of 8.8.

Upon adding the genetic point, Feng Lin felt a transformation in his body. From within, currents of warmth circulated around, allowing him to recover rapidly.

A layer of flowing light could be seen radiating from Feng Lin's skin, forming an isolation barrier that blocked the holy light outside, not allowing them to seep in.

The pressure on Feng Lin lessened greatly, and he stood up. But at this moment, a spear formed from holy light pierced over!

Feng Lin grabbed it with a single hand, crushing the tip of the spearhead forcefully, causing it to disintegrate into motes of light.

He slowly walked out from the ocean of energy, and he radiated a kind of divine charm that rendered him isolated from everything else.

"What?" Frank was startled, not daring to believe that Feng Lin wasn't injured in the slightest despite that barrage of attacks he had been launching for such a long time.

Angel Gene, as a kind of variation-grade gene, had the ability to control holy light. This was an extremely terrifying energy, and the strengthening tally of his Angel Gene was at three points.

How could it not be able to beat Feng Lin's genetic abilities?

Frank didn't dare to get near and continued using holy light to attack. But now, the strengthening tally of Feng Lin's Stone Monkey Gene had already surpassed Frank's. Thus, he didn't fear Frank at all.

Both were variation-grade gene, let's bring it on then!

Frank transformed holy light energy into all kinds of attacks.

Feng Lin's expression was calm, countering every move as he saw them. No matter how intense and fiery the holy light energy was, all of them were dissipated as he now completely possessed the advantage.

However, it was also impossible for him to win in a short period of time.

The power of flight was the most common ability of the Angel Gene. Yet now, it had actually become the most troublesome issue Feng Lin was facing.

Frank was high up in the air, and Feng Lin had no way to get near him. It was truly troublesome to the extreme.

And hence, the two of them was temporarily deadlocked in this position.

Feng Lin knew that they had to settle this as quickly as possible. If not, when the Mars Revolutionary Army invaded here, none of them would be able to escape.

Feng Lin didn't want to have any more things to do with the Mars Revolutionary Army.

He knew that although the Mars Revolutionary Army appeared to be invincible now, they were destined to fail. 

This was because the Solar System Coalition Government had yet to interfere. The Coalition Government was a unit that gathered the entirety of strength from the solar system. Regardless of weaponry, science and technology, or resources, they weren't an opponent the Mars Revolutionary Army could match!

One must know that Mars was only considered one of the smallest planets in the solar system.

"Eh?" Feng Lin swept his gaze over. He suddenly discovered that Aike was standing in his original location in shock. Aike didn't cultivate at all; thus, he was unable to extricate himself from this situation no matter what. However, given how intense Frank and Feng Lin was battling, Aike was actually completely uninjured?

This wasn't a coincidence!

Could it be…

Feng Lin stared at Frank with a teasing look of amusement in his eyes.

It was Frank who intentionally wanted to move the battle further from Aike. Because Aike was his personal assistant, he didn't want Aike to die.

Now that Feng Lin realized what was going on, he instantly moved toward Aike.

Frank also immediately discovered Feng Lin's intentions, and he couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

The beams of holy light energy continued shooting over, but Feng Lin dissipated them all. After reaching Aike, he hoisted Aike up in the air with a single hand and used him as a sandbag, tossing him in the direction of Frank.

Frank's attacks were obstructed. If Aike was hit by any of the holy light beams, his body would be purified into nothingness.

Just as he wanted to fly toward Aike to receive him, Feng Lin's silhouette suddenly flashed. In the middle of the air, he used Aike's body as a springboard and launched himself further up in the air.

Aike's body was flung toward the ground from the reverse force, slammed into the ground with the force of a cannon. His bones all shattered and it appeared that he would most definitely die.

"Abominable!" Frank trembled in rage. But Feng Lin was getting closer and closer to him every second.

Holy Light Shield!

Feng Lin exerted force from his waist. With a violent twist, he launched out a fist attack from the "Vajra Subduing Devil Fist' and caused the Holy Light Shield to shatter into pieces.

Feng Lin twisted his body and somehow managed to position himself behind Frank's back. With a fearsome pull, a bloody wing actually appeared in his hand.

Frank roared in pain and agony as he fell to the ground.

A phoenix that had lost its feathers was no better than a chicken.

An angel with his wings broken, was Frank still an angel?

Chapter end