Is This Man an Evolutionist?

The Octopus-Face Sea Race member wore a Thought-Sense Translator resembling an earpiece. Through it, his meaning was translated into a language Bai Pu could understand.

The Yazde Slave Army expert beside him shouted a few unintelligible words and reached out to shield the Octopus-Face Sea Race member behind him.

"That Earth human's mount is an Enhanced Lord?"

The Octopus-Face Sea Race member looked astonished. He glanced at the speaking Yazde Slave Army expert. "Impossible..."

Suddenly, Bai Pu moved.

He leaped high into the air, stepped on the Gale Step, and charged into the crowd. With a heavy downward strike, the Doomsday Long Spear came crashing down like a colossal iron rod.

The blast of air split the waters and cleaved the earth. The Yazde Slave Army experts on either side were flung away like waves split apart. Those closest to him vomited blood and suffered injuries, their faces filled with horror. "What skill was that? Hurry, protect me!"

The Sea Race overseer's face filled with terror. He could sense that Bai Pu's strike had only been meant to clear a path; his true target was himself! This Sea Race overseer had only guessed half right. Bai Pu's target was indeed him, but that strike had not been a skill. It could only be considered an ordinary attack.

Attributes far beyond those of ordinary Awakened, combined with Energy Strength far exceeding that of ordinary Awakened, gave Bai Pu's normal attacks power greater than skills.

Many physical damage skills were, in fact, simply normal attacks with a certain damage multiplier added to increase their damage output.

Even the damage output of Bai Pu's normal attacks far surpassed the skill damage output of most Awakened.

The saying that every gesture carried immense power described someone like him.

The Yazde Slave Army experts hesitated