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"You think killing a mere early-stage Star Lord will make you lose your bearings?"

"In the outer regions of a star system, a star lord can rule over a planet."

"But, in the core area of ​​the empire, it's only good enough to guard the gate."

Hermann raised his right hand and closed his five fingers.

The space around Lin Feng suddenly froze.

The purple-gold star ring emitted a grinding sound, and pieces of its outer light crumbled off one after another.

Lin Feng's feet sank into the frozen ground.

The bones in the chest cavity began to shift.

Blood flow is suppressed, and the rate of blood flow slows down.

The Cosmic Realm's control over space has transcended the clashes at the level of Qi and Blood.

"kneel."

Hermann pressed his palm down.

boom!

The ground beneath Lin Feng's knees exploded on the spot.

His legs, however, remained straight.

He spun the gun barrel, and platinum dragon flames surged out along his arms, burning several cracks in the solidified space around him.

Hermann raised an eyebrow.

"It can still move?"

Lin Feng raised his gun.

A blue dragon emerges from the sea!

The spear tip, engulfed in platinum flames, struck Hermann directly.

This shot was fired at the speed that Lin Feng was currently at his limit.

Hermann only extended two fingers when the gun tip was almost touching his face.

clang!

The tip of the gun was caught.

The gun barrel bent violently.

Lin Feng's arm muscles were torn in large chunks, and his palm was shattered.

The platinum dragon flame shot from the tip of the spear toward Herman's palm, but was blocked by a layer of silver energy.

Herman, with the gun tip between his fingers, casually tossed it to the side.

Lin Feng flew through the air, gun and all.

The entire Zhenlongtai was blasted into a ravine tens of thousands of meters long.

The momentum was not yet exhausted.

His body crashed into the Northern Energy Tower, which snapped in half.

It then crashed through two more mountain peaks before finally slamming into the outer wall of the underground base.

Boom!

The 100-meter-long black and gold armor was dented in a large area.

Lin Feng was stuck inside the armor plate, his chest had collapsed.

The broken ribs pierced his internal organs, and blood flowed down his nasal cavity.

Lin Feng raised his hand to wipe away the blood.

"Cosmic Realm, is that all the strength you've got?"

Herman stopped above the wreckage of the energy tower.

He wasn't angry; instead, he stared at the wound on Lin Feng's chest that was healing.

Just now, an ordinary Star Lord would have been reduced to a pulp.

This indigenous man had a broken sternum and damaged internal organs, yet his breath did not wane.

The injury is still healing rapidly.

"Special healing talents?"

Hermann took a step forward.

The two places are tens of thousands of meters apart.

With that step, he was already standing in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng swung his gun and attacked again.

Hermann raised his arm to block.

The gun barrel collided with the forearm.

Click!

Raymond Lam suffered a broken right wrist.

Herman seized the opportunity to grab his shoulder, twisted his waist and pulled the man out of the armor plate, slamming him hard to the ground.

boom!

The strata have sunk downwards.

Just as Lin Feng was about to turn over, a military boot stepped on his chest.

Hermann looked down at him.

"I've met many talented people."

"Some people are born with mastery of the elements, while others can devour the flesh and blood of star beasts to strengthen their bodies."

"They all have one thing in common."

Hermann exerted force with his feet.

Lin Feng's sternum fractured again.

"When you see the imperial emblem, you must bow your head."

Lin Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Your crappy badge is so dirty you wouldn't even want to wipe your butt with it."

Herman's facial muscles twitched.

"very good."

He kicked Lin Feng in the stomach.

Lin Feng was kicked out of the crater and his body flew several kilometers along the ground, smashing through all obstacles in his path.

The gun flew out of his hand and stuck in the ground.

In the distance, Duan Hongyuan forced himself to sit up.

"Raymond Lam!"

He charged forward, carrying the broken half of the knife.

Baron lunged forward and grabbed his leg tightly.

"You couldn't even touch a hair on their head before!"

"Get out of here!"

"I'm not leaving! What are you going to do, you old cod, just throw your head at someone's grave!"

Baron was draped over Duan Hongyuan's leg and dragged for more than ten meters.

"He's still alive! His life signs haven't stopped!"

Duan Hongyuan stopped moving.

On the communication terminal, the light representing Lin Feng was still flashing.

The frequency is very stable.

Amidst the ruins, Lin Feng pushed away the heavy objects pressing down on him.

His left arm hung down at his side.

The right leg bone was broken into three pieces.

Large swaths of flesh on his back were scraped away by armor fragments, revealing purplish-gold bone deep within the wound.

He dragged his right leg forward two steps, bent down and grabbed the spear.

Hermann pointed from a distance.

A beam of silver light struck Lin Feng squarely in the chest.

puff!

The purple-gold armor was pierced.

A bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared on Lin Feng's chest, and his body crashed into the rubble again.

Hermann did not make any further moves.

He stood in mid-air, staring at the ruins for a few seconds.

The metal plate was pushed aside.

Lin Feng climbed out once again.

Flesh buds are growing from the edges of the bloody hole in his chest.

The bones closed up again.

Although his breathing was heavy, the star lord-level fluctuations within his body did not drop.

Hermann finally abandoned his contempt.

A normal star lord would have had their physical body collapse long ago after taking those blows.

But the person in front of them wasn't wearing advanced armor, nor was he using any life-saving potions.

He relied entirely on his physical strength to hold on.

"What kind of cultivation technique do you practice?"

Herman fell a few meters.

"Hand it over."

"I can take you back to the Empire and give you third-class citizenship."

Lin Feng grabbed his dislocated left arm and pushed it upwards with force.

Click.

The bones were reattached.

"Third class citizen?"

He stretched his shoulders a couple of times.

"It sounds even worse than being a mine foreman."

Hermann did not respond to that sentence.

A remote native, whose combat strength clearly exceeds that of a normal star lord.

The recovery speed, bone strength, and strange flames are all abnormal.

What's even stranger is that the opponent's fighting style is too clumsy.

There is no legacy.

They don't understand spatial rules.

They also lack knowledge of the combat methods of interstellar powerhouses.

But its foundation is frighteningly strong.

Hermann raised his hand and grabbed.

Numerous fragments floated up around Lin Feng, pressing down densely on his body.

Puff puff!

Metal fragments pierced through Lin Feng's flesh, pinning his legs together.

Lin Feng grunted, his right hand still gripping the spear tightly.

"Still not convinced?"

Herman came to within ten meters.

Lin Feng raised his gun and pointed it at him.

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare."

"As you wish."

Hermann pointed towards Lin Feng's chest.

Silver energy condenses at the fingertips.

Just before he landed, his movements suddenly stopped.

The murderous intent subsided considerably.

Herman recalled the scene of Lin Feng slapping Locke to death, and looked again at the rapidly closing wound on the other man's chest.

Why do these indigenous people possess such a physical body?

There are indeed methods in the universe for concealing one's realm and disguising one's aura.

Could it be that this indigenous person is not the star lord at all?

Is some old monster reincarnated and guarding this newly revived planet?

Hermann retreated 100 meters.

He pressed his right hand against his waist.

An instrument pops out, and six probes automatically deploy.

The instrument's surface is engraved with the Imperial Academy of Sciences logo, and a cosmic-level star beast crystal is embedded in its core.

Imperial Advanced Tactical Detector.

Only one was allocated to the fleet.

The adjutant's voice came through the communicator.

"Sir, do you need the main gun to assist in locking on?"

"Need not."

Hermann aimed the instrument at Lin Feng.

"Scan the target's life level, energy core, mental waveband, and bloodline composition."

Dozens of blue lights illuminated the instrument.

The beam of light fell on Lin Feng, sweeping over him from head to toe.

drop!

[Realm Level: Star Lord Stage 1]

Physical Strength: Late-stage Star Lord.

[Mental Strength: Star Core Level]

[Special Energy: Unanalyzable.]

Hermann looked at the data, his expression softening slightly.

He is indeed at the Star Lord level, with no hidden realm.

"My lord, this level of physical strength indicates that you have at least undergone modifications using the essence and blood of a creature from the cosmic realm."

The adjutant quickly analyzed the situation.

"This person may have a high-level lineage behind him; we recommend capturing him alive."

Hermann had the same plan.

Blue Star can start mining later.

The secrets surrounding Raymond Lam may be even more valuable.

"Continue scanning."

"Detect the energy flow path, analyze the skeletal structure, and determine the life cycle."

The detector emitted blue light again.

The scan was much slower this time.

Data points jumped across the screen.

Cell viability: Extremely high.

The essence of life: stability.

[Gene loss: below the detection threshold.]

[Skeletal growth status: Not fully formed.]

Hermann stared at the last line, his finger pausing.

"Not fully finalized?"

How could the bones of a Star Lord's body, which has undergone multiple temperings, still be in the growth stage?

Is the instrument broken?

"Re-examine bone age."

Hermann gave the order.

All the probes turned towards Lin Feng.

The blue light focused on his spine, skull, and limb joints.

Drop drop!

The warning sound grew increasingly urgent.

The instrument screen flickered a few times, and a line of large text popped up.

[Bone age and lifespan calibration completed.]

[Target bone age: 19]

Hermann's hand trembled violently.

The detector almost fell.

"How many?"

There was no response from the adjutant.

Only the static of the equipment running could be heard in the mothership's communication channel.

Hermann grabbed the instrument and manually switched to the Silverfrost Empire standard calendar.

[Conversion complete.]

[Target age: Under 20 (standard age for silver frost).]

[Detection error: 0.003%]

Herman stared at the row of numbers, his body completely frozen.

Nineteen years old.

The Star Lord (section 1).

He suddenly looked up at Lin Feng, who was still pinned to the ruins by metal fragments.

The top princes of the Silverfrost Empire enjoy the resources of the entire empire and have their bodies tempered by cosmic realm experts from birth. The fastest one only stepped into the Star Lord realm at the age of sixteen.

That prince was regarded by the royal family as a once-in-a-millennium imperial prodigy.

The natives of this remote planet, at the age of nineteen...