Titans are born gods, their mental strength far exceeding what Feng Lin had anticipated. Not only did his psychic power fail to hypnotize the opponent, but it was instantly rebounded. The backlash of psychic power suffocated him, causing excruciating pain in his head, as if an axe had split open his forehead. Mental hypnosis had completely failed.
But this wasn’t over. Titans are the legendary giant gods. As the energy he suppressed continuously released, the Titan’s already towering body expanded again, rapidly growing to over ten meters tall. Facing him directly, he looked like a small mountain, and even before getting close, an awe-inspiring pressure bore down. Feng Lin’s mind was overwhelmed, his body icy cold and unable to move. This was a crushing of life levels, like a mouse encountering a cat or a rabbit facing a tiger—chilled to the bone before even approaching.
“Kill the authority owner! Absolute annihilation!” The Titan’s voice was cold and emotionless. The more so, the more it exuded a chilling murderous intent, leaving Feng Lin feeling as if he were trapped in a frozen wasteland, an icy chill enveloping his entire body, unable to stir a muscle.
But the Hulk charged forward recklessly. He was nothing more than a confused human beast; the longer the fight, the more savage his temper became, gradually losing his humanity. Fear? What was that? That concept simply didn’t exist in his mind. The Hulk stomped heavily on the ground, causing it to tremble, then leaped high into the air, his fists clenched together like a hammer falling from the sky, aiming to smash the Titan’s head flat.
But the Titan’s eyes shot cold light. His massive hand grabbed swiftly and fiercely, like the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha, seizing the Hulk and kneading him repeatedly as if he were a baby. The Hulk’s face twisted in fury as he struggled to pry open the hand, ready to fight back. The Titan clasped his hands together, squeezing the Hulk tightly, making him screech and his bones creak, as if he were being crushed into a meat patty. At the same time, the Titan’s eyes emitted scorching red light, intense enough to roast the Hulk alive.
But the green on the Hulk’s skin writhed incessantly, absorbing the red radiation instantly into his body. His form gradually swelled, muscles tensed, veins bulging, and his strength grew, slowly prying open the Titan’s clasped hands. “Hmm?” The Titan frowned, showing a human-like irritation. Though he lacked emotion, as the ultimate creation of genetic engineering—a man-made god—his intelligence far surpassed ordinary beings. In an instant, he recognized the Hulk’s ability to absorb radiation to enhance himself and clearly wouldn’t make the foolish mistake of helping this green-skinned little bug grow stronger.
Crackle, crackle, crackle! Then, bolts of lightning shot from the Titan’s eyes, high-voltage electricity shocking the Hulk into screeching, his body charred black. This was where the Hulk’s genes fell short compared to the Stone Monkey’s genes. While absorbing radiation to boost strength was formidable, it was utterly inferior in terms of full-spectrum energy defense. Both awakened super genes, yet the Hulk was powerless before the Titan, like a child.
Feng Lin’s eyes darkened. The Hulk gene was a mid-tier super gene, and the Titan gene was also a super gene. With such a gap, what level could its grade be—high? That was far from enough! At least it was mutated, or even perfect! Feng Lin felt a deep sense of crisis. The Titan outclassed him in both the broad category and fine grade of genes, instilling an involuntary feeling of helplessness and profound despair. But he was never one to give up easily; he wouldn’t surrender until the very last moment. Though the Hulk couldn’t threaten the Titan, fortunately, it bought Feng Lin enough time.
Feng Lin stood up, his skin tightening like jade, his entire body transforming into a jade-like being, the Stone Monkey gene activated to its maximum. His aura shifted dramatically, like a suppressed volcano, power like magma held in check, ready to erupt at any moment and engulf everything before him. In such a critical moment, holding back would be suicide!
Ha! Feng Lin exhaled sharply, unleashing the Heaven-Overturning Seal, his hands flipping skyward and crashing down heavily. But the Titan merely glanced over coldly, expressionless, his lofty gaze like that of a god looking down on a pathetic insect foolishly charging at an elephant. One hand squeezed the Hulk like a meatball, making him creak. The other hand threw a plain punch, utterly dismissing Feng Lin.
Boom! Fist met fist, sending rolling shockwaves surging outward. The Titan’s ten-meter-tall massive body shook violently, and then... nothing more... Feng Lin himself was sent flying back, crashing heavily to the ground. “Huh?” The Titan finally made a sound, eyeing Feng Lin with surprise. This insignificant insect had managed to shake his form, earning a second glance—but just one glance. The green-skinned bug was more troublesome!
The Titan paid no further attention to Feng Lin; his earlier burst was merely a minor accident. His focus remained on the Hulk. Though the Hulk was a shoddy elite cultivator stimulated by potions, he still possessed a super essence, causing the Titan a bit of trouble—just a bit. The Titan clenched his hands tightly, kneading repeatedly, trying to grind the Hulk into pulp. The Hulk, undiminished in fury, roared and struggled fiercely. Enraged, the Titan breathed freezing mist, turning the Hulk into an ice sculpture, then roasted him with flames, and finally paralyzed him with electric shocks, leaving him charred...
The Titan unleashed various energy attacks, and the Hulk, like a green frog caught by a brat, was tormented endlessly. No matter how strong his vitality, he couldn’t hold out, his body wilting, resistance fading. Feng Lin watched in shock, angered by the Titan’s disdain and his own powerlessness. The Titan effortlessly wielded different energy attacks, his methods endless, and his body was clearly tough and nearly flawless—his abilities seemed perfect. Despair crept into Feng Lin’s heart.
But he had to win; he couldn’t just wait for death. Feng Lin locked onto the Titan’s eyes. For a physically formidable creature, the soft eyeballs were always the greatest weakness. He suddenly leaped, turning into a blur as he charged. The Titan casually threw another punch.
Eight Trigrams Wandering Body Palm! Feng Lin stepped in a Bagua pattern, spinning like a top, dodging by a hair’s breadth, then vaulted onto the Titan’s arm, sprinting upward. The Titan’s hand swatted at him, expression indifferent, as if shooing away an annoying fly. Feng Lin fully utilized his agility, weaving and dodging, gradually closing in on the Titan’s head.
Sword Immortal Seal! Closer, closer, ever closer! Seeing the football-sized eyeball right before him, Feng Lin formed his fingers into a sword, channeling the ancient sword immortal who could take heads from afar, fierce and deadly. His fingers, arm, body... his entire being transformed into a supreme divine sword, thrusting deep.
Pfft! Blood splattered. Feng Lin’s sword fingers plunged deep into the eyeball, blood gushing out. The Titan finally paid for his carelessness, losing one eye. A hand slapped over. Having scored a hit, Feng Lin retreated swiftly without lingering. The searing pain drove the Titan into a frenzy; thoroughly enraged, he swallowed the Hulk whole, chewing loudly, black-green foul blood dripping from his mouth. Feng Lin was shocked to find that, despite losing an eye, the Titan’s life force didn’t weaken at all—it grew even more terrifying. His heart sank to the bottom, knowing he now faced a hopeless situation.