Superbase Evolution

Chapter 260: Er Ba Quan

Tianxun's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "I knew that men are unreliable, whether they are celestial beings or humans."

The reason why Lin Shen came back was not because of the egg of the God-Eating Beast, but because he thought of something else.

His eyes were not looking at the Nirvana Egg, but at the lines of words below.

"My friend, the Butcher King, passed away here... What this sentence means, is it that he had a friend who slaughtered a human king and passed away here; or is it that his friend was called the Butcher King? According to normal thinking, it should be the latter. There are very few humans with the surname Tu, and I seem to have only heard of one family who was able to break out of the universe and achieve some success." The family that Lin Shen had in mind was naturally Tu Xiaodao's Tu family.

If this Butcher King is really a human being, then it is very likely that he was born into the Tu family.

Lin Shen took out his small notebook and pen, planning to draw a picture of the Butcher King and show it to Tu Xiaodao later to see if he was a member of their family.

If he is really from the Tu family, maybe the Tu family has a chance to take away the egg of the God-Eating Beast.

Lin Shen’s memory is average, and he can’t remember important things after a long time, so it’s more reliable to draw the details.

Unfortunately, he did not learn to paint well when he was a child, and his painting skills are not even at the entry level, just the level of a stick figure.

Fortunately, it's just a matter of imitating some details, so it doesn't require a very high level of painting skills.

Tianxun, who was spying remotely, was a little confused by Lin Shen. He didn't know what Lin Shen was doing or why he wanted to draw a dead person.

As he was drawing, Lin Shen suddenly discovered a problem. There were some strange patterns on the shell of the Butcher King.

It is normal to have patterns on the shell. After practicing many advanced evolutionary techniques, there will be various shapes and patterns.

The problem is that this pattern does not seem to be naturally present on the shell, but was carved on later.

Because the shell itself has patterns, these patterns carved on later are mixed among the natural patterns, and the techniques used are very similar to the natural patterns, so it is generally difficult to find that some of the patterns were carved on later.

Lin Shen wanted to draw the patterns to make it easier for the people in the Tu family to identify them. When he was copying them, he found that some of the patterns were carved in later.

He didn't see it from the carvings, but the edges and corners where the patterns were, which made him feel uncomfortable when he was painting, and felt that there was a little bit of out of place.

"How could someone carve patterns on a shell? Were these patterns carved while he was alive, or after his death?" Lin Shen was very curious. He turned a page in the book and drew the carved patterns separately on the new page.

As he was painting, Lin Shen felt that these patterns were actually a bit like human body movements, but the paintings were more abstract, even simpler and more abstract than the stickman style.

At first Lin Shen was a little unconfident. He tried to imitate the movements of the patterns, and they were truly continuous movements.

"What are these movements used for? How come they are engraved on a person's shell?" Lin Shen tried to do it, and suddenly he felt that the genetic power in his body was flowing along with the movement.

"This thing can also mobilize the power of mutation!" Lin Shen was even more surprised.

Lin Shen was surprised here, but he didn't know that Tian Xun was even more surprised on the other side.

"My friend's Twenty-Eight Fist...how could it be..." Tian Xun looked at Lin Shen in disbelief. The postures that Lin Shen made made her feel incredible.

Lin Shen's understanding of that sentence was somewhat biased. It didn't mean that a human named the Butcher King had passed away here, nor that his friend had killed a human king and passed away here. The name of this person was Wuyou, and the human king he had killed was not a human either, but a Nirvana creature.

Lin Shen could never have imagined that there would be someone named Wuyou. Of course, Wuyou was not a human being, but an alien race.

If Lin Shen could see his face, he would not think he was a human being. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the shell and Lin Shen could not see it.

"What's up with this guy? Where did he learn the Er Ba Ju Quan from? Could it be that he has a relationship with my friend and came to the Giant Ring Star just for this?"

“No, no, he is a human. How could my friend teach his Er-Eight Punch to a human? Not to mention humans, he has always disdained even a big race like my Tianren…” Tianxun knew very well what the sentence “do not take non-humans” meant. The human race here does not refer to humans, but all humanoid races.

"But if he has no relationship with my friend, how could he know the Er Ba Quan? Did he learn it now?" Tian Xun found it a little unbelievable. How could someone learn the Er Ba Quan from a dead person?

I don't know how many celestial beings and people of other races have seen my friend's corpse. Many even tried to take away the God-Eating Egg, but they all ended up in a miserable way, without even any ashes left.

No one noticed that my friend left behind two-eight punches when he died. If he had, it should have been discovered long ago.

"That guy...what on earth did he do..." Tian Xun looked at Lin Shen in surprise.

She could naturally see that Lin Shen's movements at the beginning were indeed very unfamiliar, and he must have just learned them.

But how did he learn the Er Ba Quan from a dead man? Tian Xun couldn't see what Lin Shen drew in his notebook, so he couldn't guess.

"Can humans practice the Er Ba Quan? If humans can practice the Er Ba Quan, can I practice the Er Ba Quan as well?" Tian Xun couldn't help but think about it.

Although the name of Erba Quan sounds like a common thing, Tianxun knows how terrifying Erba Quan is.

Back then, my friend relied on the Er-Eight Punch to roam the universe and almost suppressed all the Nirvana masters of his generation.

The Erba Quan cannot be considered a form of evolutionary technique. To be precise, it is more like a method of using strength.

It can play a magical role like a talent, but it is not a talent. It can be regarded as a skill acquired through training.

Being able to master the Erba Punch is theoretically equivalent to having one more skill than others, and it is a very terrifying skill.

Compared to the Sword of Archangel, the Er-Eight Fist is a million times more precious. With this discovery, Tianxun no longer cares about the Sword of Archangel.

The Ten-turn Spiritual Base was not difficult for her to find, and she could also give other gifts to her little nephew, but the Er-Eight Fist was a unique treasure of the universe.

Ever since my friend passed away, the Er-Eight Punch has disappeared from the universe. I didn’t expect to see the Er-Eight Punch again on Lin Shen today.

However, Tianxun couldn't be sure whether Lin Shen was just imitating the moves or had really learned the Erba Punch.

If it's just the appearance of the action, then it's useless.

Tianxun now wished she could pull Lin Shen back to ask him about it clearly, instead of trying to get the Sword of the Archangel. Unfortunately, she couldn't go to the island, so she could only endure and wait for Lin Shen to come back.

(End of this chapter)