Chapter 56: Cyberware Upgrade

"Physical potential... 20?"
"Reflex potential 20?!"
"Cool composure 16."
"Intelligence... 6."
After old Vik finished speaking, V was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mercer: "How are these numbers calculated? What kind of level is 21?"
"This means you truly possess the potential to rival, or even surpass, Adam Smasher."
Viktor exclaimed, temporarily at a loss for words.
She did not understand why she could still maintain consciousness under such excruciating pain.
Yu Zi smiled coldly. Mountains would crumble and people would run; although she had once been grateful for the Han family's help, in the end, it was all just a mutual deception.
And when they looked up toward the high altitude where Qin Yu kept flashing about, they were astounded to find that behind the powerhouse who had unleashed that terrifying strike, a vague and shifting giant black face was emerging.
"You don't need to worry about me! I'm not thinking about anything in my heart either, I just feel this is the most normal thing in the world!" Han Jia replied with a smile.
Under the impact of the Heaven-陨 (Falling Heaven) sword, Teng Feizhou spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it all over Wei Wanwan's face. His body crashed into the wooden bed, shattering it instantly.
That evening, several young people rode their bicycles to the Xiao family estate to explore. Due to the passage of time, the surroundings of the Xiao family estate had turned into ordinary streets, flanked by remote factories, yet the estate itself remained neglected and was sealed off as an abandoned mansion.
It was time to open the first-tier labyrinth, allow adventurers to join in large numbers, and test their proficiency levels.
"If you want to go, go yourself, don't drag this old man into it!" Old Wizard Huang shuddered, goosebumps covering his entire body, and quickly refused.
"However, what does this divine weapon immortal cultivation mean? Does it use sharp divine weapons?" Lin Xueyun smiled and immediately asked.
Within the Source Qi space, the endless source qi was as thick as water vapor. Xiao Yan sat cross-legged within it, eyes tightly closed, his eyelashes frosted over, and his face completely drained of color. The scabs covering his body had begun to peel off layer by layer, while at his lower abdomen, those three blood marks had become extremely dim.
"Xiao Yan, it's up to you." Fu Xuan and Bai Qian walked over to Xiao Yan and smiled bitterly. Both of them were geniuses of Lingkong City, but upon arriving here, they realized how laughable their so-called titles of genius truly were.
Kebineng nodded, agreeing with Yan Rou's assessment: "What Yan Rou says is correct; our tribe can use this time to recuperate and build up our strength." At this moment, Kebineng had shifted his entire focus onto the fat piece of meat that was Youzhou, no longer paying much attention to Suli.
"I beg you to help my young master." Jiang Yuan grabbed Hongyi, his tone filled with entreaty. His young master was afflicted with a severe poison and originally should not have mobilized his primordial energy. Yet now, he was entangled with that strange snake.
Zhang Jiaze looked at his watch; it was already 8:05. Seizing every precious second, the two of them began a brief discussion.
The entire Qingyu Sect was dead silent. All the Taoist priests blankly raised their heads to stare at the sect master, who was completely engrossed in his own dance.
His head felt as though it were about to burst. In an instant, blood poured from his seven orifices, bright red blood gushing endlessly from his mouth, ears, and nose, instantly dyeing Xiao Yan into a bloody figure. A low, agonizing roar escaped from within him—this pain was one that reached deep into the soul, with his head buzzing until he was almost suffocated.
"If you don't get lost, then die together!" Having been played for a fool by Zhang Chuan, Daoist Priest Wang was now burning with fury. As the saying goes, a good dog does not block the path, yet this mere canine demon at the Spirit Demon Realm actually dared to block his way?
Lin Fan himself never expected that merely devouring a three-thousand violet divine thunder would trigger so many events—devouring, advancing, and fusing all at once. In the past, it would have been impossible for Lin Fan to advance, but it was precisely because he had integrated the Taotie Art that he gained this ability to break through directly.