Federation Biotechnology God Chosen

Yun Mu's Ghost Domain had been torn apart by more than half, and Yun Mu, the core of that Ghost Domain, no longer possessed its former composure.

Half its body had vanished, and all those skirt hems hanging down from the clouds that could transform into feeding maws had been smashed to pieces.

Just three punches had utterly scattered Yun Mu's heroic spirit. Now, at the sight of Lu Xingshi, it was terrified beyond measure.

"I'll give you one chance. Cooperate with me on a few matters, or I'll beat you to death," Lu Xingshi said coldly.

So what if it was Baleful-Intent Rank? The Fate Masters and Destiny Ghosts of today were nothing more than child's play compared to the Otherworld Demons from the final days of the Da Ci Dynasty.

If it had been a Source Otherworld Demon at its peak, one that had once contended with the First Generation Child of Destiny, then the entire world would likely have fallen again.

The Source Otherworld Demon Lu Xingshi had encountered back then had been severely wounded, suppressed, weakened, and more. Less than one percent of its strength remained, yet it had still been able to control the Source of Corruption Mother, drag the entire world down with it, and cause every generation of Child of Destiny to fail.

Its methods of control had been rather eye-searing, but it certainly had the capability. After all, an ordinary person could never raise an oddity like the Da Ci Empress, along with a whole brood of Royal Family members with holes in their heads.

Rotten people were everywhere, but nurturing the world into such utter rot truly was no easy feat.

Yun Mu looked at the "Eighteen Levels of Hell Diagram" behind Lu Xingshi, which even it, a Destiny Ghost, feared,