Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 883: Reverse Blood

There were billions of creatures in the universe, and there were countless races.

Some of them were exceptionally talented, which made it impossible for them to look at them as if they were at the same level as they were on the surface. Racial talent was varied, and what was best known was Adahua Planet's locking power and transformation. The former could intentionally use it to seal off one's own Origin Energy and prevent it from growing any further. Using this method to sharpen the quality of Origin Energy, such a person would soar into the sky once he was unlocked. The latter was even rarer. Throughout the entire history of Adahua Planet, there were no more than ten people who could produce metamorphosis talent. Among them, the five emperors recorded in the epic all possessed this kind of powerful talent. The so-called metamorphoses were reborn, as if they were new. When one's innate talent awakens, one will enter a fake death state. Once he awakened, his level would soar, and he would definitely not be able to see it with common sense.

The more times he transformed, the higher his accomplishments would be. The few emperors had undergone three metamorphoses of the lowest-ranking Golden Rose, while the void flames that had explored the Yordon Domain had undergone five metamorphoses of ferociousness. As for the current King of Justice, he had already undergone four transformations. Even if he had no chance to transform in this life, no one would doubt his strength as a supreme being.

On the other hand, the Earth Federation that had formed an alliance with Adahua Planet, those humans who lived on an asteroid at the edge of the universe, did not have any special talent. Stark had also captured some earthlings and dissected them to analyze their genetic makeup. The result was that the race's genes were still very young, so young that they were far from being able to form talent.

This was also normal. Looking at the races that possessed talent, which one wasn't old enough? The gene had evolved many times before it could accidentally generate talent.

Dolby also came from an ancient race. His race's innate talent was blood-defying.

Stark saw the information about this race and knew that the so-called reverse blood referred to activating one's innate talent when needed, allowing blood to flow backwards throughout one's body. The birth and death of the universe had always been based on shun and reverse. Lighting the fire seed and searching for the ancestral gene was a heaven-defying path. Dolby's innate blood-defying ability increased his combat strength when his blood flowed backwards.

However, most people could only go against it, which was characterized by Dolby's yellow skin turning red. However, there were very few people who had gone from red to purple because of the current second rebellion. However, Stark knew that there were still powerful beings in his race that could go against three. If it was Sanni, turning the purple skin into gold would be unstoppable. Regarding their talent, there had always been the theory that they were one against blood, two against fate, and three against the heavens.

But even if Dolby could only be a second-rate opponent, it was no small matter. Seeing his fierce Qi spreading out in circles, the two tornadoes behind him were swaying unsteadily, and their might was incomparably formidable. At this moment, Dolby's combat strength was far from being overshadowed by the level on the surface.

Stark clapped his hands and said, "Second Defying Fate, you want to reverse this fate. To be honest, if you run into other siblings, your second defying method might really cause you to go against your fate. It's a pity that you met me, so let me ask you to die with that sentence."

Then, he stretched out a hand from his cloak, and Stark clenched it like a knife. Simply, he clearly shot towards Dolby from afar.

The distance between the two was at least a hundred meters. Stark's hand could not hit Dolby unless it could cross the void.

Dolby's expression was solemn.

The two tornadoes behind him suddenly condensed and then seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand. The momentum of soaring into the sky changed and began to flow towards Stark. At the same time, dust erupted from behind Stark. The dust swirled again, forming five tornadoes with claws and teeth. Including Dolby's two tornadoes, the seven tornadoes almost swallowed the sky and covered the sun. For a time, the rain sunflowers in the surroundings danced wildly and sand flew everywhere.

The seven tornadoes were bent and arched around Stark, injecting infinite momentum into his originally ordinary palm strike. Stark smiled and handed the saber forward. The silhouette flashed and disappeared into the dust of the flowers and leaves dancing in the sky.

As soon as he disappeared, Flying Flower, Tornado, and Sand Stone dispersed at the same time.

Dolby's eyes blurred. Stark was already right in front of him, and the palm was still handed over in its original form. Dolby had no doubt that the Pirate Emperor's saber could easily stab into his chest and dig out his heart. Dolby sucked in a breath of air and moved backwards by two points. Then, he poured his strength into his toes and silently kicked towards Stark's stall. With the addition of the second reverse blood, his kick was enough to cut Stark apart!

Stark still had time to nod and say, "That's right."

Then, he pressed down on Dolby's foot, bouncing off his kick. The ground beneath their feet instantly exploded, and mud and sand gushed out from the cracks, shooting ten meters before encountering the weathered smoke and slowly dispersing.

This short battle ended in a draw. Dolby suddenly roared, his long arm moving forward, but he was the first to launch an attack. He didn't have any weapons on him, but his fists pulled on the purple gas, causing his flames to surge like dragons and snakes, causing his power to be extraordinary. Dolby's fists unleashed a dense set of attacks, directly striking forward. When necessary, he slammed his shoulders against his waist, as if every inch of his body could be used as a sharp weapon for killing people. Under this snatch, his momentum was also high.

Stark had evidence to advance and retreat in his offensive, like a swimming fish. No matter how fast the water flowed, it was still able to swiftly retreat.

In the battle between the two sides, the collision of the Origin Energy machines exploded like thunder. Around the battlefield were flying sand, rolling rocks, and rainbow flowers that were rootless were all pulled up by the air currents of the battlefield, dancing all over the sky. It was good-looking, but if someone entered the battlefield without knowing whether they were dead or alive, they would be killed on the spot by these seemingly beautiful scenes that were actually filled with killing intent and Origin Energy from the two of them!

Dolby used a few short fists to force Stark to retreat. However, he did not show the slightest bit of joy as his gaze landed on Stark's pitch-black palm. From the beginning, this person only had one palm, and the other palm was still behind him. His bearing was naturally excellent, but if he didn't have the strength to match his bearing, it would be no different from courting death. Without a doubt, Stark was still calm and relaxed under Dolby's violent attack. Naturally, he had both bearing and strength.

Dolby inhaled again. josei

Her purple skin was even more purple, and blood began to ooze out of her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Stark sighed. "I thought you had a heaven-defying trick, so it was only a fate-defying trick. Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."

His other hand finally came out of his cloak.

Dolby laughed sinisterly, "Play, play with your mother." After cursing, his vigorous aura increased with the deepening of his complexion. Dolby stuck his foot into the ground and pulled back, twisting his body like a bow. The force was generated by the feet, moving along the waist, following the shoulders, following the arms, straight into the fists! Dolby waved his arms, and his fists aimed at Stark's temples, one on the left and one on the right.

Stark smiled gently.

He stretched out his hands and grabbed Dolby's fists.

Dolby's expression changed as he felt the Origin Energy pouring out from his fists like a flood. The domineering aura of that punch instantly disappeared completely. Stark whispered, "This is my gift, Origin Siphon. Everyone who knows it has died so far, and you are no exception."

Instantly, half of his Origin Energy disappeared. Dolby's fists seemed to be tightened by Stark and he wanted to retreat. The Origin Energy in his body burst out, and Dolby finally aroused his fierceness. His complexion darkened by three points, and he smiled sinisterly, "You want to suck it? Open your mouth, I'll shoot it all at you!"

Turning defense into attack, Dolby's body slightly bulged, and the Origin Energy within his body transformed into a torrential waterfall, completely pouring into Stark's body. Stark's expression changed slightly. At this moment, Dolby's complexion was almost black, and his complexion was no match for his. The violent Origin Energy that had been seized by his life had already shaken his heart. Stark snorted and let go of Dolby. He bent his fingers and flicked them on his forehead.

Dolby flew backwards and fell into the rain of sunflowers.

Stark slowly retracted his hands and his Qi retreated. He turned around and walked towards the two sword slaves.

Back then, Dolby suddenly said, "There are seven voters on the path to bloodshed. Only one person can reach the end. Stark, can you reach the end?" With that, Dolby's entire body suddenly exploded into a ball of meat sauce, like a mosquito that had been slapped to death on the wall.

Stark paused and sighed, "I don't know."

In the blink of an eye, his pitch-black skin gradually faded away and finally became as white as snow. The green hair started from the roots and gradually dyed black. In the end, even the ends of the hair turned black. With white skin and black hair, Stark closed his eyes and felt the bloodline inheritance he had obtained from Dolby. A circuit in his body sprang up like a bamboo shoot after a rain, breaking through mud and finally taking shape in the depths of his soul.

"Heavenly Calamity Circuit?" Stark muttered as both nodes lit up.

One was in his lower abdomen, the other was between his eyebrows.

Not long after, the Red Skull Pirates' starship left Planet Angri. As for Dolby's starship, it had long since turned into a pile of wreckage.

Stark sat in the captain's seat. With one hand gently supporting his face, he closed his eyes and remained silent. The two Sword Servants looked at their white-haired and black-haired masters and felt that Stark was even more handsome than before. Thinking back to how brave this master was in bed, the two women's legs were tightly knit together, and their eyes were like spring water.

Suddenly, a sound of metal friction sounded.

The two sword slaves revealed expressions of disgust.

A figure shrouded in a tattered hood walked in, and a number of chains stretched out from beneath the hood. The chains stretched out into the darkness outside the door, not knowing where they were tied. Wherever this person walked, the floor would leave behind specks of yellow liquid. These things seemed to be extremely corrosive, causing wisps of green smoke to form on the metal floor.

The figure arrived in front of Stark and blocked it for the two sword slaves. An extremely unpleasant voice sounded from within the cloak, "Master, someone has accepted your reward."

Stark finally opened his eyes and said, "Oh, that was a better way to cast a net than nothing. Someone actually responded. Who is it?"

A strange hand covered in rotten meat stretched out from the cloak and connected it in the void. A light screen appeared in front of Stark's seat. A chubby figure appeared in the light screen. Two ridiculous heads grew on his round body, and his six small arms looked like the fleshy whiskers of some kind of insect.

"This is Brother Montgomery. He said he has the information you need, Master."

Stark nodded. "Bring him to me. If you dare to lie to me, you know what to do."

"Of course." A sinister laugh sounded from within the cloak.