"Make it quick."
Chang Hu gave the order.
Three E-Class Gene Warriors charged at Chen Feng.
Three E-Class fighters against one F-Class?
This was not even a battle on the same level!
Whoosh!
The three rushed toward Chen Feng.
"Heh."
Chen Feng merely sneered.
True enough, the last time he had been with Xu Fei and the others, he had only been a Beginner Producer. This poor child probably had never seen him fight before, had he?
"This time, I'll let you see it."
Chen Feng muttered.
"Die!"
Zhang Ling specialized in agility, and her speed was astonishing. She was the first to reach Chen Feng's side. She was the fastest and the most vicious; against a low-level Gene Producer like Chen Feng, it was usually an instant kill!
Swish!
A cold glint flashed.
Yet no one expected Chen Feng to erupt at that moment.
"Go."
Chen Feng pointed into the air.
Whoosh!
A string of wind blades bloomed from his hand.
Ten shots in a row!
"Watch out!"
Chang Hu cried out in alarm.
Zhang Ling, who had already charged in front of Chen Feng, had no time to defend herself. She could only watch helplessly as wind blades carved deep wounds across her body!
One of them sliced across her neck, sending blood spraying.
Dead!
Just like that, Zhang Ling died.
A beauty's life extinguished.
Everyone was stunned. An E-Class Warrior had died just like that?
No one had expected it!
Wu Fan was even more dumbfounded. He simply could not imagine why Chen Feng, who had relied on Gene Reagents last time, had become so terrifying now!
"Next."
A chilling smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.
A hundred points of Spirit!
Awesome!
Having soared from 32 points all the way to 100, Chen Feng's