Off to Hunt
"Another... another one coming to my door?"
The three-headed bird was initially stunned, but was then overwhelmed with immense joy.
In their eyes, this was just yet another lost Human Race prey!
"Attack together! Kill him!"
Greed triumphed over fear. The three Alien Races Prodigies exchanged glances, instantly reaching a consensus. They simultaneously unleashed their strongest attacks, bombarding the slender figure from three directions with earth-shattering force.
However, faced with this attack that was enough to instantly tear apart even the strongest opponents of the same level, Chen Fan simply raised his eyes calmly.
Boom!!
An indescribable, terrifying aura erupted from his body!
Under the influence of this will, the immense energy unleashed by the three Alien Races Prodigies was strangely frozen in mid-air for a moment.
Their brains were blank.
And in that very instant.
Chen Fan moved.
There are no fancy moves, no dazzling secret techniques.
Just three simple straight punches.
"Bang!"
The first punch, a golden fist strike that landed first despite being thrown later, precisely imprinted on the rock giant's proud chest.
The rocky body, comparable to Alloy, exploded like tofu, turning into countless fragments of stone.
"Bang!"
The second punch grazed past the three-headed bird's attack and struck its main body directly.
The three bird heads, along with their entire bodies, instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
"Bang!"
The third punch met the scythe-like arm of the mantis Alien Races. The golden Qi and Blood swept away everything in its path, blasting the scythe-like arm and the entire body into countless points of light.
Three seconds, three punches.
All three Cosmic Foreign Races at the Organ Refining Realm perished.
Chen Fan slowly withdrew his fist, and three Dao Seeds of far superior quality flew over automatically and merged into his brow.
He could feel that the Origin Dao Seed within his Dantian had grown even stronger.
But at this moment, his heart remained as still as a deep well.
He slowly turned around, his cold gaze falling on the Human Race youth who had been in a daze and was terrified throughout the entire time, within the energy net.
The light net vanished silently with the death of the caster.
Chen Fan walked step by step to him, his emotionless eyes silently gazing at him.
The rescued youth was still in a daze, as if he had survived a close call.
They seemed somewhat bewildered by what was happening before their eyes.
Chen Fan frowned and said in a deep voice.
How many hunters like them are there in this area?
That Human Race youth was named Lin Feng.
It took Lin Feng several minutes to gradually recover from the extreme shock of the three Alien Races Prodigies being instantly killed.
He was breathing heavily, and before the feeling of relief at surviving the ordeal could even rise in his mind, he was frozen in place by Chen Fan's amber eyes.
A chill ran from his tailbone straight up to the top of his head.
The sense of oppression emanating from this seemingly harmless ten-year-old child was even more terrifying than that from the three Alien Races combined!
"Quick... run!"
The first thing Lin Feng said after regaining his senses was to urge him on.
"This is the Ashen Wasteland, a forbidden zone for our Human Race! They... they will soon discover the death of their comrade..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a calm voice.
"What I'm asking is, how many hunters like them are there in this area?"
Chen Fan remained unmoved and simply repeated the previous question calmly.
Lin Feng's words came to an abrupt halt.
He stared blankly at Chen Fan, at that youthful yet indifferent face, his mind briefly going blank again.
Are you crazy?
Or perhaps... he simply didn't understand what he had just said?
But when he met those deep eyes again, Lin Fan suddenly realized that the other person wasn't unaware, but simply didn't care.
It stemmed from absolute self-confidence and a complete disregard for all threats around them.
The child before me is a complete monster!
Lin Feng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the horror in his heart, and recounted everything he knew at top speed.
"The Organ Refining Region of the Myriad Laws Source Realm is divided into nine domains, and the Ashen Wasteland beneath our feet is one of them."
"Because our Human Race's efficiency in absorbing the Origin Dao Seed far surpasses that of Ten Thousand Races, our foundation is perfect, and our potential is limitless, therefore... we are regarded as a major threat by all the powerful races in this world."
Lin Feng's face was filled with deep-seated hatred and endless sorrow. "Therefore, the Nine Overlord Races of the Ashen Wasteland have joined forces to sign the 'Hunter's Convention'! They systematically hunt down and eliminate any Human Race who set foot Prodigies, treating our Origin Dao Seeds as the highest-level spoils of war, using them for trade or to cultivate their own core disciples!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Fan's eyes finally moved.
I see.
No wonder I haven't seen a single Human Race along the way, except for myself.
It's not that fewer Human Race came, but rather... those who came all died.
Lin Feng's voice grew increasingly bitter, tinged with despair. "These Nine Overlord Races each occupy a territory in the Wasteland, their strength increasing from the outside in. Those three were merely ordinary hunters belonging to the outer Rock Giant Race and the Three-Headed Bird Race."
"In the Core Zone of the Wasteland, there dwell even more terrifying races such as the Asura Race, the Soul-Devouring Race, and the Golden Behemoth Race! Their top Prodigies possess unfathomable strength!"
He glanced at the traces left behind by the three Alien Races members, his face filled with self-mockery and pain. "My companions and I... we've only been here for a month, and we've been hunted down with nowhere to run. My teammates... they're all dead."
"The only way out," Lin Feng looked at Chen Fan, his eyes filled with utmost pleading, "Is to find a secluded place to hide in, slowly absorb the Myriad Laws Origin between heaven and earth, and once you create the Organ Refining Technique, you will naturally be expelled from the Myriad Laws Source Realm."
After hearing all this, Chen Fan's face showed no fear whatsoever; instead, his amber eyes shone with an unprecedented light.
Nine Overlord Races?
The Hunter's Convention?
"Where do these Overlord Races usually gather?" Chen Fan licked his lips and pressed on.
"Ah?"
Lin Feng was completely dumbfounded by Chen Fan's question. He almost thought he had misheard. His face turned pale as he looked at Chen Fan and stammered, "Why... why are you asking this? You don't mean to..."
He dared not continue; the insane thought sent chills down his spine.
But for some reason, Lin Feng still handed over the location he knew to Chen Fan.
Seeing Lin Feng's astonished expression, Chen Fan grinned, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth.
He stepped forward and, under the terrified gaze of the Human Race youth, gently patted him on the shoulder.
Thank you for the map.
"Find a place to hide, so you don't die."
As for me...
Chen Fan paused, his smile as bright as the warmest sunshine outside the window.
I went hunting.
Before he could finish speaking...
"Call out!"
Chen Fan's figure had already transformed into a dazzling golden Stream of Light. Without the slightest hesitation, he sped straight towards the location that Lin Feng had just pointed out, the place where the Alien Races were most active!