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Inside the crack.

As soon as Lin Feng entered, he smelled a strong stench of blood.

The rock walls on both sides of the passage were covered with dried bloodstains.

Not far away, the sounds of fierce fighting and the roars of strange beasts could be heard.

Following the sound, Lin Feng used the "Stealth Step" technique, his figure transforming into a blur as he silently crept over.

After turning a corner, a five-person team came into view, besieging an armored bear.

The Ironclad Bear is known among E-class beasts for its thick hide and incredible defense.

The strongest member of this five-person team, the captain, is only at the third level of martial arts, while the other four are all at the first level of martial arts.

Five people fought the armored bear for a long time, but their knives, when they struck the bear, sent sparks flying, and they couldn't even break through its skin.

Instead, they were slapped one by one by the bear, knocking them over.

"Captain, it's no good! This beast is too tough, we can't break its defense!" A team member dodged a bear pounce in a sorry state and shouted loudly.

The captain, a one-eyed man with a bruised face, gritted his teeth and roared, "Hold on a little longer! Its weak point is its abdomen; find a way to flip it over!"

Just then, a dark shadow flashed past the rock wall above them.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes.

next second.

puff!

A dull thud as a sharp blade pierced flesh.

The once majestic armored bear suddenly had its massive head detach from its neck and roll to the one-eyed man's feet.

Bear blood gushed out like a fountain from the severed neck, reaching a height of more than three meters.

The massive bear swayed and then crashed to the ground.

One-Eyed Dragon and his four teammates were all stunned.

They didn't even see who did it.

When they came to their senses, they saw a figure wearing a tattered cloak squatting next to the bear carcass, skillfully cutting open the bear's belly with a knife and digging out a magic core.

The man wiped the magic core on his clothes, put it in his pocket, and then walked into the depths of the rift without looking back.

The entire process, from appearance to disappearance, takes no more than two seconds.

"Holy crap?" One of the team members rubbed his eyes. "What was that just now?"

The one-eyed man stared at the bear carcass on the ground, its head severed from its body, then at the dulled blade in his hand, speechless for a long time.

He was just figuring out how to flip the bear over, but the other person chopped off its head with a single stroke.

"Captain, our magic cores."

The one-eyed man snapped out of his daze and slapped the teammate on the back of the head.

"Magic core my ass! Can you even chop this thing's head off in one blow?"

The team member covered his head and shook his head in grievance.

"That's settled then!" The one-eyed man cursed as he sheathed his knife. "We're just unlucky to have run into a master. Let's get out of here, or that guy might come back and chop us up too."

The five people left the spot, still shaken.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng had already moved on to his next goal.

[Defeat E-rank Beast: Armored Berserker Bear x1, gain 50 Martial Arts Points]

[Steel of the Blade: 103/500]

With an A-grade battle sword and an S-grade movement technique at hand, hunting down these ordinary E-grade alien beasts is incredibly easy.

What's even better is that someone is working for him for free.

He didn't need to go looking for monsters himself; he just needed to follow the sounds of fighting.

When he saw that a team had almost finished fighting, he would go up and finish them off, collect the magic core, and leave, keeping his merits hidden.

"Hey bro! Give me a hand! This fire scorpion is about to go berserk!"

A three-person team was cornered by a bright red scorpion and was on the verge of being wiped out.

Lin Feng descended from the sky.

A flash of light.

The scorpion was split in two.

Amidst the grateful gazes of the three, Lin Feng calmly dug out the demon core and drifted away.

The three of them: "..."

"Damn it! Someone tell me what just happened?"

"It seems a kind person saved us?"

"A kind person? What kind of kind person takes the magic core?! I've been fighting for half an hour, my hands are almost broken!"

......

"Hold on, everyone! This three-eyed demon wolf is about to die!"

A seven-person team, all wounded, finally exhausted a high-level E-rank alien beast to its last breath.

Just as the captain was preparing to deliver the final blow to the wolf.

A fleeting afterimage flashed by.

The wolf's head flew off.

Lin Feng skillfully removed the magic core, and nodded to the seven dumbfounded people as a greeting.

Seven people: "..."

"Damn it! It's that sixth guy again!"

"Who exactly is he? Is he just a kill-stealer?"

"Stop chasing! You can't catch him. His movements are too unpredictable!"

In an instant, the entire crack was filled with complaints.

Every martial arts team that came in to grind monsters had heard about a mysterious "cloaked swordsman" who appeared out of nowhere, always just when others were about to succeed, and would steal their victory.

This person was ridiculously strong; he could kill instantly with a single move, and his movements were as fast as a ghost, making him impossible for anyone to catch.

Many people were so angry that they cursed on the spot, and some groups even joined together to try to find out who this "sixth brother" was.

But Lin Feng didn't care at all.

He enjoyed it.

The feeling of reaping the benefits without lifting a finger is just so satisfying.

In just one hour, he stole seven or eight kills, and his martial arts points and talent levels on the system panel were increasing rapidly.

Current Martial Arts Points: 650

[Steel of the Blade: 132/500]

We're not far from achieving the armor-piercing effect at level 150.

Lin Feng was in a great mood and was preparing to look for his next target when suddenly he stopped in his tracks.

He sensed a rather peculiar aura.

Deep within the crack, about 500 meters away.

That aura was very weak.

They seem to be even inferior to martial artists.

"Martial Arts Apprentice Perfection?"

Lin Feng frowned.

How could a Martial Apprentice at the peak of their skill possibly venture so deep into an E-level rift?

Did we go to the wrong place?

Lin Feng's curiosity was piqued.

He concealed his presence, used the "Stealth Steps" technique, and quietly crept towards that direction.