Legend of the Mythological Genes Chapter 220

Translator: Lordbluefire  Editor: Lordbluefire

“Boss, you were right! Had we not let that brat go before, we wouldn't have been able to bait these two big ones.”

“That's right! We haven't tasted women in so long; this will be such a treat!”

“Capture the women and make them give birth to our children, ha ha ha!”

… …

The horrendous laughter was filled with lustful intent.

“Once you captured them, let me have a taste first, then you can do whatever you want with them!” The fierce and sinister leader laughed as he spoke.

A group of men surrounded the sisters like hungry wolves cornering two cute bunnies. They were playing with their prey and not allowing them to escape.

“You bastards!” The fierce-looking girl was shaking uncontrollably. She couldn't help herself as she clenched her fists and pounced toward the group of death convicts.

Wind Fire Fists!

Both of her fists were wrapped in the power of wind and fire. As the power raged on, she struck her fists toward the enemy.

Although she was a woman, her punch force was strong and fierce. Jumping and landing as if she was an Amazonian goddess from the myths, she had annihilated her target.

Boom boom!

With her lightning-like movements and her powerful fists that displayed the imposingness of a mountain, she struck the chests of two death convicts.

They showed a horrified expression. Without clearly seeing their opposition's figure, blood slid down the corner of their mouths as the chest collapsed. They were no longer alive.

The girl was as wild as a tiger within a herd of sheep. She was punching and kicking like a raging storm.

It was unclear how strong her punching force was. But if one was hit by it, they would see the yellow river after a blink of an eye.

In a short while, five to six men had already fallen to her fists or become crippled. With this scene in front of them, the death convicts started to retreat.

“What a fierce woman!” The leader laughed with anger. He leaped abruptly and opened his giant palms. He hooked his fingers as if he was forming a claw and struck it toward the girl.

A loud bang.

The fist and palm met in midair.

He slammed his palm into the fierce girl's fists, not allowing the girl to advance any further.

The girl raised her eyebrows and strengthened her barrage of punches. Her long slender legs swept across like an iron whip. It was so fast that there was no shadow as she fiercely kicked toward the leader's body. Noises of an iron wall being banged on could be heard.

The leader's vitality was strong. However, even though he was an elite cultivator, he was still kicked to the point of stumbling backward.

He felt as though he had grasped a fierce tiger within his hands that was ready to escape and counterattack.

“I will deal with this wild woman! You guys deal with the weak one!” The leader shouted as his skin turned into a golden color. He was like a golden statue as his body grew to a height of four to five meters. It was the Invulnerable Vajra!

The fierce-looking girl kicked like a hurricane and struck the leader's body until it shook.

However, his body was incomparably hard, and his hands were like cages as it locked her two fists, not allowing her to break free.

“Little babe, let us give you some love!” The other death convicts smirked as they approached the frail-looking girl. Their eyes were filled with lust as if they wanted to strip all her clothing.

The group surrounded her like hungry wolves, but the frail-looking girl did not even bat an eye. On the contrary, she shot out a mysterious golden light that spread into small arrows in the air. They became a thin golden thread as they pierced the forehead of the three men at the front.

Soul's Arrow!

The expressions of the three death convicts became dull as they squatted where they stood.

Crack…

The three bodies were as stiff as wooden dolls. They turned around staring at their companions with indifference. Suddenly, they rushed toward their pals and clawed at their necks. One of the guys was at a lost and had his throat pierced and died.

Seeing the three guys' dull expression, all the death convicts were shocked. “What the hell is this?”

The three guys seemed to have lost their souls and were madly attacking their companions. The crowd fell into chaos.

“Mental energy!” Feng Lin suddenly woke up and noticed that there were strong fluctuations of mental energy in the air.

Using his spirit force, he could induce what was happening on the field.

He saw a scene of the delicate-looking girl utilizing mental energy to turn the three death convicts into her puppets, causing chaos among them.

It was Feng Lin's first time witnessing someone utilize mental energy to such an extent. Its power was shocking. And as strange as it might sound, he discovered that the girl had never evolved her Spirit Gene. She seemed to have chosen a slightly different path that was more inclined to hypnotism technique and control. Even so, Feng Lin could not discern for sure what kind of gene it was.

At this moment, the delicae-looking girl seemed odd; cold sweat surfaced on her forehead. Obviously, manipulating three people of the same level was very taxing on her.

Thump thump thump!

These death convicts had zero humanity remaining. They had no mercy for others, nor did they have mercy for their own kin. Once they were able to collect themselves, the group of convicts did not hold back and ruthlessly killed the three compatriots that were under mind control.

“This woman knows hypnotism technique, don't fall for her trickery!” The convicts shouted as they fiercely moved forward to attack. These people were survivors on the grueling Asura Planet. Their combat prowess was unlike normal people from peaceful planets.

The delicate-looking girl's expression became pale as she continuously shot out small arrows condensed from her mental energy. However, each arrow was blocked. The girl was about to fall into the hands of these demons.

Feng Lin recollected his spirit force after clearly identifying where the fluctuations came from. He was indifferent to the outcome of the girls' fate.

He was not one of those fools who would lose his soul over a beautiful woman.

What did anything have to do with him?

“Elder sister!” the fierce girl shouted as she saw her older sister in danger. In haste, she used her trump card. “Tyrant Aura!”

A black shroud covered her entire body and quickly solidified into a set of black armor.

She became larger, evolving into a gladiator that had countless battle experience. It was as though she was a warrior of myth that had returned to earth, capable of releasing an aura of bravery into the air that would suffocate her opponents.

Ha!

She clasped her palms together, and a three-meter-long spear was formed. Next, she fiercely stabbed it toward the leader of the death convicts. With its sharp end piercing the leader's hands, it caused him to bleed.

The fierce-looking girl shouted again and leaped into the air. She rushed into the crowd using the spear to break her fall and stabbed toward the group of death convicts, chaining them on the spear, like fish balls on a skewer.

She smashed her way through the death convicts at top speed to aid her sister.

The delicate girl quickly made up her mind and jumped onto her younger sister's back.

drip drop…

Blood trickled down.

The fierce-looking girl's face was still strong and fierce.

“Younger sister, there are too many of them here. We are not their opponents. Let's leave quickly!” said the delicate girl softly without losing her cool.

“I will murder you bitches!” The leader stood up while clenching his bloody fists. He punched the ground, spreading a massive vibration which could be described as an earthquake and making the two girls unable to stand up properly.

The other death convicts flooded toward them.

“Older sister, where should we go?” asked the fierce-looking girl.

The delicate-looking girl closed her eyes, feeling the spirit force fluctuations that seemingly was there but not there at the same time. She suddenly smiled and said, “That way!”

She pointed toward Feng Lin's direction.

“Okay!” The fierce-looking girl did not hesitate. With a sudden explosive force, she threw her spear into the direction where her sister was pointing. The spear became countless sharp arrows in the air and blew open a pathway for them.

She continued at the same pace as before as if she was a tiger traveling through the mountains. She rushed past the death convicts' encirclement.

“Don't let them escape!” The death convicts chased them while gnashing their teeth. All they wished for was to devastate the sisters.

Boom boom boom!

Their footsteps were heavy, and the ground was shaking.

Such a riot was approaching Feng Lin quickly and had woken him up. He released his spirit force only to discover that the sisters were approaching him. Their path was heading directly to where he was.

This was no accident!

They wanted to divert the disaster on him.

(That's too bad.)

Feng Lin laughed coldly and blinked away. With his speed, he had dodged the two sisters.

“Feng Lin, seeing as we are all exam candidates, will you please save us?” A burst of spiritual fluctuations brought the voice of the delicate girl.

Feng Lin did not reply, but instead increased his speed to get rid of his pursuers.

Being beautiful had no use when it came to Feng Lin.

(Hmm, how did she know my name again?)

(Well, whatever…)

(Want me to be a hero saving a damsel in distress?)

(Such a thing doesn't exist in the real world!)

Feng Lin suddenly jumped into the air with Cloudsoar and flew away completely, avoiding his pursuers.

However, the next couple of words from the delicate-looking girl made him stop where he was. “Despite having broken through the vitality barrier, aren't you still stuck in the paragon-phase of interstellar cultivator? If you save us, I will tell you how to break through to the elite cultivator realm!”

Chapter end