Son

## Chapter 302: Son?

Lin Feng controlled the corpse to hold back the surrounding villagers, buying himself more time to escape.

The villagers who knew Lin Ying was dead were terrified by his sudden reanimation, screaming and scrambling away.

The other villagers, unaware of his death, surrounded Lin Ying, trying to prevent him from harming anyone else.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Talismanic Scripts on Lin Feng's legs faintly glowed with a faint bloody light.

A strange power poured into Lin Feng's legs from nowhere, increasing his jumping ability many times over.

Each jump felt like he was stepping on a spring, launching him into the air like a nimble jerboa.

Lin Feng stepped on the slippery eaves, his figure quickly disappearing from the astonished eyes of the villagers below.

In a wild forest outside the village, the grass was still wet and soft from the recent rain, and stepping on it would inevitably cause water to seep out from the roots.

Lin Feng, slightly muddy, panted for breath, looking around at his surroundings.

"I messed up. With Uncle Lin dead, the police will be here soon. With my current lack of power, I can't fight them at all. I need to get my power back as soon as possible."

Lin Feng's greatest reliance was the Blacklight Virus. With it, he could become endlessly stronger.

Although he had lost his power, he had researched his own Blacklight Virus before, so recreating it shouldn't be too difficult.

"Go to the city. The virus needs monkeys for experimentation, and a research institute for experimentation. Tsk tsk tsk... that's a lot of money. It's going to be difficult."

Lin Feng grabbed the tree trunk next to him with one hand, jumped with force, and landed on a thick branch in the treetop.

He leaned against the trunk, slowly sitting cross-legged, trying to cultivate the techniques he had once devoured from the Central Plains world and the Inhuman World.

Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, feeling the Innate Qi within his body.

Time passed second by second, and the water droplets on the leaves beside him slid down little by little due to gravity, making a "drip" sound.

There was almost nothing in the surrounding forest except for the sound of dripping water.

Lin Feng slowly entered a state of cultivation in this environment.

The sound of dripping water, accompanied by the successful condensation of the first trace of Innate Qi in Lin Feng's body, was like opening the floodgates of a reservoir.

The Innate Qi in his body surged out like a flood, and a colorless Qi flame erupted from the surface of Lin Feng's body, enveloping him within it.

This powerful Qi flame constantly flickered on Lin Feng's body surface, like a burning flame.

The colorless Qi drove the airflow in the air, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle.

The raindrops that had not yet fallen fell down, sounding like another heavy rain.

Boom!

With a soft explosion, a powerful airflow erupted from Lin Feng's body.

Centered on Lin Feng, this terrifying airflow spread violently in all directions within a few kilometers, instantly blowing down countless trees.

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes bursting with a dazzling light.

"Hoo~ My abilities haven't been lost! They've just been suppressed by something strange!"

He looked at his hands with joy, and with a thought, a powerful force emerged from his body, flowing to his palms.

Lin Feng looked at the faint black-red light on his palms, which was the light emitted by the Qi in his body.

"Could it be that even the Blacklight Virus is inside my body?!"

Looking at the flickering black-red light on his palms, Lin Feng frowned and pondered.

Pure Qi, no matter what kind of skill it cultivates, can hardly emit this kind of light with a strong aura of slaughter.

Only when he was a Prototype, devouring countless lives, would it cause the change of Qi.

Based on this speculation, it seems that his body has not lost those abilities.

It's just that the abilities are temporarily suppressed due to some unknown reason.

This can also explain why he can use Talismanic Scripts, because Lin Feng himself has the ability to use them.

"Magic, then..."

Lin Feng's mind moved again, trying to run the power of magic.

The light on his palm suddenly went out, and instead, he snapped his fingers.

But there was no magic appearing around, only a mess everywhere.

"Strange!"

Seeing no movement, Lin Feng thought for a while, but still couldn't figure it out.

He shook his head and said strangely.

Lin Feng stood up from the treetop and looked around.

Within a few kilometers around, only his tree was not affected in any way.

The powerful Qi that erupted from his body caused the destruction of this wild forest, and even spread to several houses on the edge of the village.

Lin Feng glanced remotely, saw someone coming from the village, and turned to leave.

Relying solely on the power of the Inhuman World and the Central Plains won't suffice; Lin Feng must retrieve all of his strength.

Within the city, Lin Feng walked among the buildings filled with memories.

This city was a small, third-tier city. Its development wasn't as internationalized as coastal port cities, giving it a somewhat backward feel.

But within this backwardness, a unique liveliness and prosperity, characteristic of small cities, permeated the air.

It gave one a sense of relaxed comfort.

Lin Feng's gaze slowly shifted from the snack shops on both sides of the road to the entrance of a shantytown ahead.

This was where his parents had rented a place when they first brought him to live in the city. If nothing had changed, they should still be here.

Lin Feng quickened his pace and turned into the shantytown.

The familiar roads within the village were still as bumpy as ever, and the shops along the street were still run by the same owners.

Lin Feng could recognize several of the pedestrians coming and going with a little effort.

Not much had changed here, but he didn't know if his parents were still living here.

Lin Feng continued walking until he reached a small vegetable shop ahead.

The vegetable shop wasn't large; most of the vegetables were displayed outside for sale.

There were many people gathered around the entrance buying vegetables, and among them, a short, gray-haired woman was busily working.

Her deep wrinkles and almost completely white hair were not in line with her current age.

Lin Feng watched as his mother struggled to carry a large bag of heavy potatoes out of the shop. Her small body was using all its strength to support the potatoes on her back, causing a momentary glint of tears to flash in Lin Feng's eyes.

He quickly walked over and helped her take the bag before she could step down from the shop's entrance.

"Let me help you."

Lin Feng suppressed his choked emotions and said softly.

"Oh! Thank you, young man! What would you like to buy?"

Lin Feng's mother didn't catch the emotion in his voice. She felt the weight on her hands suddenly lighten and a happy smile appeared on her face. She turned around, smiling, and asked, already thinking about giving Lin Feng some extra vegetables.

But when Lin Feng's mother saw Lin Feng's face, her happy expression immediately froze, turning into an incredulous shock.

"Ah... Ah... Son... Son?"

The excitement made Lin Feng's mother somewhat speechless. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, making a mute "ah, ah" sound.

After a brief moment of disbelief, she tentatively called out, "Son?"