Smoking Black Soil

"If I could live my life again, there'd be nobody in this world who could stop me."
Although Lin Zhen was a Star Realm Warrior, he had led a stifled and frustrated life. Starting from the Earth era, up until humans migrated beyond the Solar System, he never made a name for himself. In his lifetime, countless grudges went unavenged, and countless desires were left unfulfilled.
As he approached death, he summarized his life's experiences, thinking that if he could start again, he would use his foresight to reach the peak of his life. Holding on to this fantasy, he closed his eyes.
Then, a cosmic black hole appeared. Time and space collapsed, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to Earth during the great catastrophe...
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Age of Evolution#

"Phew! I've made a considerable progress, but there's still quite a gap until I reach the one-thousandth of a second mark. I should practice a few more days." 


Lin Zhen rose and came out of his tent. After transformation by the Domineering Stone, his senses had heightened to a level where he could perceive sounds that others could not, or barely hear. 


Wu Hai was speaking into a walkie-talkie in his tent. 


"What? A holy artifact...? Rage Dragon Beast's lair, huh...? Okay... a mask... should not... I'll monitor it..." 


There was an ongoing stream of fragmented conversation and odd sounds. 


After returning to his tent and resting for a while, Lin Zhen was called by Wu Hai to get up—it was already dawn. 


Chapter 277: The Holy Relic