My Broken Sabre Has Murderous Intent

1000 years ago, the humans of the Blue Planet, who were venturing into space for the first time, accidentally entered an alternate dimension battlefield. The world entered the cultivation age.
With the core of stars as their foundations, they activated talents and tempered the star veins. They were called the star warriors.
Lu Lin, who had transmigrated to this world, activated double talents during his national examinations:
His star power was doubled, so his combat flight time approached infinity.
His potential was doubled, so his double talents would improve each other.
His combat ability was doubled, so his sensing ability could help him easily find his opponent’s weak spots.
His survival ability was doubled. By seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, he became the survival master in this alternate dimension.
His threatening presence was doubled. With a death stare, he could rob the enemy of their will and leave them helpless to the slaughter.
Many years later, Lu Lin was given the titles Demon King of Humans, Incredible Perpetual Motion Engine, Human Techniques Collection, The Nightmare of the Other Races, Battlefield Treasure Harvester, Desolate Environment Survival Master, Universe Lord of Fortune, Secret Zone Overseer, etc. 
When he was being interviewed, he said, “I truly am just an ordinary person. If you wish to do what I did, it is actually very simple—you just need a pair of eyes.”

Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents

Lu Lin unleashed the Star Skill, and a large amount of Star Power was drawn from the Star Veins in his body.

About three meters in front of Lu Lin, a swamp appeared in the middle of the overgrown wasteland.

Lu Lin took advantage of the night and observed it up close.

Immediately, his expression was priceless.

The area of the swamp was only one meter long and one meter wide.

Such a small space, what kind of enemy can it trap?

He initially thought it was a group-delaying skill, but after all that anticipation, it turned out to be merely a single-target skill, much to his disappointment.

He imagined a large group of Alien Races or exotic beasts charging at him, then using the Swamp to trap just one opponent. The rest would have no obstacles and would rush up to slaughter him and his allies.

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