Kai Huang

Lin Rui was reborn, reborn in the year 4161, two thousand years later.
In this era of highly advanced technology, where the peak of human biotechnology had collided and fused with the culture of Tianji Star, a new path for human evolution was born—'Zhi Zhuang Wudao', capable of granting eternal life and transcendence beyond the universe.
The entire society esteemed the strong, and it was considered an honor to practice Zhi Zhuang Wudao. There was even a group of 'Variant Walkers' who stood at the pinnacle of the social pyramid, looming over the world with arrogance.
At first, Lin Rui couldn't fathom the meaning of his rebirth. He merely adapted to this era out of a sense of responsibility.
It wasn't until one day that the 'Battle Spirit Ring', which had come into existence alongside Lin Rui, captured its first Battle Spirit.
Lin Rui could let the Battle Spirit possess him for combat, and could also copy all the martial skills and abilities mastered by the Battle Spirit. The Battle Spirits he captured grew increasingly powerful—
Lin Rui began to realize this era was his to own.
A 'Super Abyssal', who would overshadow the future, began his rapid development journey at the Tianji Star's ninth base.

Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Inside the bridge of the "Jin Dynasty" cruiser starship, a multitude of repair robots were welding steel plates outside, trying to seal a breach on the left side of the bridge.


Although the "Jin Dynasty" cruiser starship had made an avoidance maneuver at the last possible second under the captain's control, it had failed to evade completely.


The upper left side of their bridge had been torn open by a huge wound, causing everything inside to be sucked out into the vacuum of space. Only those crew members strapped in by safety belts had managed to cheat death by sheer luck.


Jin Bolong sat in his seat, his eyes blood-red, staring madly at everything before him.


"Linghu Mingde! You bastard, you trash, you beast! How dare you do this?"


Lu Hanyuan sat to the side, equally stunned, his entire being as lifeless as a clay sculpture.


He had not expected Linghu Mingde to have such a trick up his sleeve!


A Dyson cannon! To actually make use of a Dyson cannon!


Chapter 451: Impact (Please Subscribe)