Easy Crushing

At that moment, Emperor Qing Ming had too many questions, but he didn't want to ask too bluntly. After hesitating, he finally asked, "Who are you? What race do you belong to?"

"Human. Shen Fan!"

This was only the second time Shen Fan had met Emperor Qing Ming. The first had been when Shen Fan was tested and found to possess ninth-rank aptitude. Back then, he had been using the identity of Lucifer.

But this time, he no longer needed to disguise himself. His strength gave him the confidence to stand openly as himself!

Even if he stated his identity outright, he feared no challenge!

Yet when Emperor Qing Ming heard his answer, he let out a scornful laugh, as if he'd heard a joke. "Hmph. If you don't want to say, then don't. Why lie to this Emperor?

"How could a mere human race give birth to a powerhouse like you?"

Emperor Qing Ming had, of course, heard of the human race. After all, it was the most widely distributed race in the Sea of Chaos!

Though the humans were spread far and wide and had the largest population, their bloodline potential was pitifully low!

Forget producing a True Realm powerhouse like Shen Fan; even reaching the Universe level was so rare that such people could be counted on one hand.

If even other high races had a sliver of a chance to break through to the True Realm, then the human race was the one race for which it was simply impossible!

Claiming to be human—wasn't that treating him like a fool? He could've at least made up some high race!

Emperor Qing Ming felt insulted. A trace of hostility crept into his gaze as he looked at Shen Fan!

A fellow hiding his face like this definitely