Everyone watching the giant screens in the command center was stunned by Xiao Luo's superhuman ability. Xiao Luo used his unique technique, Qinggong without Equal, to travel across the Mojave Desert plains, flying across it like a divine being. Though, he was not flying. He bounded in great leaps over tens of meters but left no footprints on the sand.
The wind screamed past his ears as he blazed through the plains at an extreme speed!
Although using the Qinggong technique took a toll on his inner power, Xiao Luo still enjoyed the exhilaration of riding the wind and soaring in the air. The federal government agencies had predicted correctly. The target was undoubtedly the Invisible Jet Research Base, which had been built in secrecy here in the Mojave Desert. It was a project funded by the Mei nation with enormous capital expenditure, and it took three long years to establish the site. But what was more concerning was that the development of the invisible jet had reached its most crucial stage at present.
Xiao Luo had come to the Mei nation to seek revenge. Therefore, he would naturally not miss such a perfect opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the Mei nation. Once Xiao Luo destroyed this secret research base, it was mission accomplished, and it would be time to return to his own country. As he thought of Su Li waiting for him in Xia Hai, his feelings toward his role as her husband became stronger.
"Xiao Luo, stop right there!"
Suddenly, a harsh voice boomed across the desert like a thunderous roar.
Xiao Luo landed lightly on the desert sand and stood firm as he came to a halt. When he turned around, he saw a sandstorm approaching him swiftly. There was a human-like silhouette before the sandstorm, running at full speed, and it was traveling fast. It was almost approaching the speed of Xiao Luo's unique Qinggong, and Xiao Luo realized the frenzied pace of this unknown figure created the sandstorm.
The unknown figure rapidly closed the gap of a few hundred meters within a few seconds!
In the raging sandstorm, Xiao Luo finally recognized this person's identity. He had shimmering skin that was metallic grey, and his muscles, particularly on the lower body, were large and well-defined, looking like two steel boards. His nails reflected with a cold light under the sun like ten machetes.
"So, it's you!"
Although his appearance had transformed and he was no longer handsome, Xiao Luo could still recognize him at a glance. He now looked like a horrible ghost, and it was not surprising to Xiao Luo that he was none other than Ian. He had long guessed that Ian was the genetic warrior of the Mei nation.
Ian had entered the warrior mode, and the level of his body strength peaked. His eyes were now green, and the skin around his eyes creased like a reptile's. His veins were popping and throbbing as if they would burst anytime.
"No wonder I did not have a good feeling about you ever since we first met. We are enemies, after all," Ian declared.
"Are we enemies?"
Xiao Luo joked and added, "I have no beef with you, Ian."
"You're the genetic warrior of the Hua nation, and I'm the genetic warrior of the Mei nation. Although we have no personal disputes, we're still enemy by default," Ian answered.
"Who said I was a genetic warrior?" Xiao Luo replied, somewhat amused.
Ian frowned at Xiao Luo's response. "Aren't you one? Only a genetic warrior can exceed a human's physical limits. There's no other possibility."
"Don't you know about the kung fu from the Hua nation?" Xiao Luo said, smiling mirthlessly.
"Nonsense. The kung fu of Hua nation is nothing but a fancy performance. We can only use it for shows and entertainment activities. It's wishful thinking to believe you can exceed a human's limit with kung fu," Ian scowled.
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PEERLESS GENIUS SYSTEM III
ActionXiao Luo and his girlfriend had been in love with each other for four years when she proposed a break up. Because of this, Xiao Luo sped his car in the night and ended up in a car accident. But it was a blessing in disguise as he unexpectedly fused...
