Ha! Feng Lin leaped up like a somersault, abruptly vaulting over thirty meters into the air, his body inverted, plunging down like a meteor, stirring up waves of air as he fell rapidly. The Great Sage had returned, descending from the highest heavens to the mortal world. With one punch, it was as if the earth itself would be utterly shattered. Pop pop pop! Scorching beams of light shot through the air. Feng Lin drove his invisible telekinesis, condensing the air into solid mirrors, reflecting those beams back, dealing heavy damage to the Titan. Psychic Gene, activate! This was a gene capable of emitting psychokinetic force, harnessing intangible energy, moving objects from a distance, with a rather eerie power. Psychokinesis itself was a transformation of mental energy, giving formless spiritual power a tangible manipulative force. But due to its ethereal nature, psychokinesis often had very little strength, only capable of interfering with others, unable to directly create real, lethal damage. This was the case with the interstellar warrior Feng Lin had encountered before in the virtual martial arts tower—psychic power was hardly formidable. But in Feng Lin's hands, it was completely different. His mental gene was strengthened to the max, surpassing its limits; once transformed into psychokinesis, it surged forth like a vast tide, enough to shake the void. With the Stone Monkey gene combined with the psychic gene, how immense was his strength! Feng Lin's vitality skyrocketed, and he no longer felt how terrifying the Titan's life pressure was. Just so-so... The Great Sage's will was one of fearless courage, daring to defy the lofty Heavenly Court, lawless and unrestrained. Even those high and mighty gods who controlled the fates of all beings, he dared to make them vanish into smoke, turning the three realms upside down. This Titan was merely a loser in the Greek pantheon, cast down from the throne of gods by Zeus and others—what was there to fear? Feng Lin comprehended the Great Sage's will, as if becoming the Great Sage's incarnation in the mortal world, no longer harboring any trace of timidity. Hey! Take this punch! His form descended from the heights, carrying the force of his fall, all his power gathered into his palms, his fists like hammers overturning the sky, striking down heavily. "Open up!" His fist momentum was like the collapse of Mount Buzhou, pressing down upon the mortal realm. The Titan's eyes blazed with fury, his arms raised to the sky, like the titanic god of Greek myth who held up the heavens, his body like a pillar of earth, charging head-on. The two fists collided. Feng Lin's body flew backward, tumbling nimbly in the air like a spinning top, then steadying himself again. The Titan also shook violently. Feng Lin's heart was instantly at ease. Before the Titan's fifteen-meter-tall frame, he was as insignificant as an insect, but their strength was now not far apart. Though the Titan gene was a superhuman gene, formidable in power, able to freely manipulate various energies, with a body as hard as iron and almost no weaknesses—truly all-around! But precisely because of its all-around nature, perhaps from a certain perspective, it was also nothing at all. There were no invincible races in this world, no invincible people, and naturally no invincible genes. This Titan gene, while versatile, had none of its abilities at the peak. The Stone Monkey gene, though only a primitive gene, a whole tier lower, specialized in physical enhancement to the extreme—indestructible, impervious to blades and spears, immune to water and fire... When it came to body strengthening, my Stone Monkey gene was not inferior to any gene. Feng Lin charged again, relying on his agile form and heavy fist power, temporarily holding his own against the Titan's onslaught. "What?" The Titan was shocked and enraged, feeling that this insignificant little bug before him had changed drastically, its small body containing a power that was deeply unsettling. All of this happened in just a moment. In such a short time, how could a little bug undergo such a earth-shattering transformation? Even as the ultimate creation of genetic engineering, the Titan couldn't figure it out. But not understanding was exactly right! When it came to mythological essence, how could the Titan compare to the Great Sage Equal to Heaven? It was like a tiny ant trying to comprehend the vastness of a giant whale. The Titan's single eye shot out beams of light, dense as rain, sweeping the surroundings, cutting through everything in their path. Feng Lin's eyes flickered, his telekinesis surging out, twisting the void, forming air into whirlpools that refracted the beams, unable to harm him in the slightest. Flames erupted, winds howled, lightning raged... The Titan's single eye flashed incessantly, using every trick in the book, various energies surging forth, instantly engulfing Feng Lin. Feng Lin neither dodged nor avoided, facing the tide of attacks head-on, a faint sneer curling at the corner of his mouth. Is this all you've got? Legend said the Great Sage could ascend to heaven and dive into the earth, enter mountains of blades and seas of fire, capable of anything. This energy assault looked fierce, but its intensity was low. Feng Lin's Stone Monkey gene was maxed out, greatly enhancing his immunity to water and fire, and he felt no pressure at all. He slowly walked out of the torrent of energy, completely unharmed, his expression one of utter boredom. He had thought this was a strong enemy, but it turned out to be all bark and no bite. This Titan, after all, was catalyzed by drugs; its immense power wasn't earned through hard training, and its way of using abilities was far too crude. It only knew how to blindly unleash energy, unaware of the interplay of mutual generation and restraint—wind and fire sweeping, thunder and fire falling, wind and thunder gathering... any combination of energies was far more powerful than a single one alone. Perhaps it could crush opponents with raw force before, seeming invincible, but now facing Feng Lin, whose vitality wasn't far behind, its methods appeared clumsy. Monkey Fist! Feng Lin unfolded his movement technique, dodging nimbly. An ordinary Monkey Fist technique was executed by him with supernatural skill, his movements agile and slippery, suddenly leaping onto the Titan's overly large body, running across it continuously. The Great Sage was the ancestor of monkeys; comprehending the Great Sage's will, Feng Lin's grasp of Monkey Fist had reached an inconceivable level, turning him completely into a humanoid monkey. Was I really going to go down the path of a monkey and never return...? A strange sense of indignation rose in Feng Lin's heart, but his hands moved without any delay. His fist momentum was like thunder, striking at the Titan's armpits, throat, heart... and other vital points, with a series of banging sounds. The Titan slapped wildly, trying to crush Feng Lin into a meat patty. Feng Lin turned into a slippery monkey, dodging everywhere, each time perfectly evading. The Titan's towering, mountain-like frame actually gave him room to maneuver, allowing him to dodge freely. The Titan's face grew more furious, feeling this little bug was like a flea, hopping around, taking advantage of its small size to scurry everywhere, always impossible to catch. For a time, the two were completely deadlocked. But the Titan was no pushover; though it was an artificial creation, grown in haste with little combat experience, its intelligence was by no means low. Soon, it realized the key point. To subdue this little bug, it first had to restrict its movement. The Titan's single eye glowed faintly, and ice crystals rapidly formed on its skin, surging fiercely, draping over it like armor. "What?" Feng Lin reacted too slowly; some ice crystals touched him, and within seconds, they spread over his entire body, turning him into an ice sculpture, unable to move. He was about to break free. "Got you! Die!" The Titan let out a thunderous laugh, its hand reaching out, its face twisted with malice, intending to crush Feng Lin to pieces and then swallow him. Feng Lin barely lifted his head, watching the five-fingered mountain looming over his head and entire body. His mind went blank; a scene so familiar, once so despairing! Feng Lin's face contorted with rage, and an ancient, unyielding ferocity surged from the depths of his heart, a violent voice shouting out with him. "Do you think you're the Tathagata Buddha?"