The Last Sentinel

In the vast, silver-gray testing hall, beams of scanning light filtered through Ye Feng like a sieve.

On the huge display screen in front of them, various data about Ye Feng's body appeared.

Name: Ye Feng

Sex: Male

Title: Da Xia

Ethnicity: Yan Han

Age: 23

Stamina: Good, Blue quality.

Root bone: Common, white quality.

Opportunity: Unable to test.

Spirit: Superior, Gold Quality.

Intelligence: Excellent, Gold Quality.

Root bone: Common, white quality.

Evaluation: A single gold-quality item is already one in a hundred, but to have two gold-quality items is to be one in a thousand.

Recommendation: Pursue a career in scientific research, materials science, or other fields requiring exceptional abilities.

On both sides of the hall, on the steel corridor bridge, onlookers stared at Ye Feng's six-dimensional attributes on the screen, and for a moment, they were all talking about it.

"How could this be! Only two of them are gold quality!"

"That doesn't make sense. Judging from the commotion he created, he should have produced at least three gold-quality warriors, maybe even four or five. I wouldn't be surprised if he produced hexagonal gold-quality warriors!"

"This is absolutely outrageous! It's outrageous beyond belief! Such a low evaluation, one in a thousand? Tsk tsk, is the machine broken?! I'm also one in a thousand, and I don't think I could create the phenomenon of him knocking on the door of the temple of mathematics!"

"Machine testing is only suitable for ordinary people; there will be human testing later! Don't worry, this time he'll be tested by King Arthur, one of the millions of geniuses in Atlantis! The master of the sword in the stone!"

"King Arthur tests Ye Feng; a clash of two geniuses at their peak! This is destined to be a great show!"

"Do you think King Arthur will win? Or Ye Feng?"

"Damn it, King Arthur! Ye Feng may be amazing, but King Arthur is a veteran. Everyone knows his strength and record! There's no way he could lose to Ye Feng!"

"Alright, let's set up a betting pool. I'm betting on Ye Feng to win, and he'll beat King Arthur in three minutes!"

"Nonsense! Win against King Arthur in three minutes? Are you crazy?! I bet on King Arthur! He'll defeat Ye Feng in three minutes..."

Off-site betting was bustling with activity.

The transparent glass dome blocked out all external noise.

Ye Feng glanced at his personal attribute panel but didn't pay much attention to it.

Without time travel and without the chat group's big shots using their divine sense to train their minds day and night, their own mental and intellectual qualities would probably be of the blue-white quality as well.

He has grown from an ordinary food delivery worker to a genius with three gold-quality attributes, a progress so rapid it's almost unbelievable.

"Contestant Ye Feng, please wait a moment. Your tester, [Atlantis Wang Arthur], is about to appear. The following is Wang Arthur's personal profile."

"【King Arthur】, Atlantis, Project South Gate, S-class human genius certified by the Containment Foundation, born in the Holy Light Judgment Office, underwent his first data test at the age of twelve, with all six attributes at gold quality, joined the Containment Foundation to carry out missions at the age of fifteen, created the King Arthur Squad, currently with twelve official members, collectively known as the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, his weapon is the Atlantis epic-level unique relic, the Sword in the Stone, and his current class is Paladin! He is skilled in holy light magic and physical combat."

As the AI's system notification gradually faded away, a holy white flame suddenly ignited not far in front of Ye Feng.

The flames dissipated, and a blue six-pointed star teleportation array appeared on the ground.

On the teleportation array, the blue and white beam of light dissipated, and a silver-armored knight, seemingly from Western mythology, appeared leisurely.

The knight's armor was so exquisite it could be considered a work of art, with a blue cloak and a golden griffin family crest printed on the armor.

The young knight raised his hand and gently knocked open the armor mask, revealing a pair of violet-like pupils.

King Arthur sized up Ye Feng before him and said coldly, "I am King Arthur, you can also call me King Arthur. I hope you can last a little longer in my hands."

Ye Feng silently closed his eyes and began to circulate the [Mental Technique - Eye of Copying] that the [Medical Sage] had passed down to him.

King Arthur sneered, "You pretentious Eastern brat, it seems I overestimated you! Let's end this with one punch! Holy Seal - Fist of Heaven!"

With his left foot forward and his waist exerting force, a golden-white halo suddenly gathered on his fist, and a massive amount of spiritual power enveloped his fist, smashing it down towards Ye Feng!

At this moment, a miraculous scene unfolded. Ye Feng remained with his eyes closed in deep concentration, and suddenly a golden phantom of Ye Feng appeared in front of him!

The golden leaf peak phantom imitated King Arthur, adopting the same posture, exerting the same force, and throwing the same punch—the Fist of Heaven!

The golden phantom of Ye Feng threw a punch, and the vast golden spiritual power almost condensed into a real golden wave, sweeping in all directions and instantly tearing King Arthur's Heavenly Fist to shreds!

However, Ye Feng's Golden Paradise Fist attack had not yet landed when he continued to exert his power, his vast strength severing King Arthur in the middle!

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent!

With just one punch, King Arthur's pupils instantly contracted, his contempt for Ye Feng vanished, his mask covering his face and his blue cloak billowing skyward as he roared, "A sacred relic!"

boom!

A massive gray stone tablet suddenly shot up from the ground. The tablet was thick and solid, like a small mountain, and it blocked Ye Feng's Golden Paradise Holy Fist!

"Sword in the Stone!"

This time, King Arthur was no longer overconfident. He smashed the stone tablet with one punch and was about to pull out the sword from the stone!

But Ye Feng's golden phantom appeared in front of King Arthur at this moment, also trying to snatch the sword from the stone!

King Arthur panicked. This golden phantom was ridiculously powerful. If the golden phantom got the sword in the stone, wouldn't he lose both his wife and his army?

But, in the blink of an eye, the golden phantom, seemingly snatching the sword from the stone, actually delivered a powerful punch—the Heavenly Fist—to King Arthur's shoulder!

King Arthur was successfully ambushed by Ye Feng's golden phantom. The floor beneath his feet cracked and fissures appeared on the test field, some as wide as a finger and several meters deep!

"Too slow!"

The golden phantom reappeared behind King Arthur, "At this rate, how did you even get to where you are today!"

Golden fist shadows, vast and mighty, cascaded down like a celestial waterfall!

King Arthur was caught off guard and was struck directly by the Heavenly Fist. Under the powerful impact of the spiritual force, he was forced to stagger backward!

"You forced me to do this!"

"Roundtable Protocol! Initiate!"

"Lend me your power, my comrades!"

A six-pointed star holy light array suddenly rose beneath King Arthur's feet. At the edge of the array, shadowy knights appeared, each one kneeling respectfully before King Arthur. The powerful energy emanating from each knight converged towards King Arthur's body!

"Ha-hoo!"

King Arthur's helmet suddenly shattered, his long, burning golden hair shooting skyward. His jade-like face was filled with indescribable grimness and rage, like a roaring lion. He threw a punch, shouting, "Heavenly Fist! A decisive battle!"

Ye Feng looked at the menacing King Arthur and smiled calmly, "The gap between us cannot be bridged by anger!"

"You're welcome."

"You are an S-class genius, simply because you have reached the threshold of S-class genius."

"And I am an S-class genius because the highest level of genius is S-class."

The next moment, Ye Feng stomped his foot, and a row of his own afterimages suddenly appeared around him, numbering in the hundreds!

Hundreds of identical phantoms, so perfectly aligned they resembled a grim army!

With a wave of Ye Feng's hand, hundreds of golden phantoms of Ye Feng charged towards King Arthur. Each golden phantom possessed the strength of the original phantom. The powerful golden Heavenly Fist impacted the arena, filling the football field-sized testing ground with golden fist waves. Under the howling tide of fist light, King Arthur was blasted into the air by Ye Feng's phantoms, never even touching the ground...

In a single second, King Arthur took hundreds of punches!

And in one minute, that's ten thousand punches, twenty thousand punches, thirty thousand punches...

Even if King Arthur was a well-rounded warrior, he couldn't withstand such an overwhelming and brutal beating.

Finally, the protective shield outside the arena was activated, and a deep male voice announced, "Test over, Ye Feng wins."