Linglu, the Perfect Tool

After living for tens of thousands of years, you couldn't endure even this little humiliation?

The giant sphere intended to play dead to the end. Linglu was its hope for freedom, and it had no intention of letting go of such a perfect tool.

"Still not talking?" Lin Feng's brows drew together.

Did this thing have no shame at all? It had been stepped on and still did not make a sound.

Lin Feng's eyes shifted, and he directly unleashed the Mighty Vajra Kick.

This kick carried two hundred years of power. Could it still withstand it?

With a bang, a sound like an artillery shell exploding rang out.

That kick turned the sphere into a shooting star, and it instantly vanished from sight.

Even certain soccer teams would have felt ashamed watching that kick.

Linglu was already dumbfounded.

Normally, the Overmind always spoke in a lofty, cold, and stern tone. It was like an emotionless machine.

Yet now, Lin Feng had kicked it into such a state, and it did not utter a word?

If she had not personally witnessed the Overmind execute challengers before, she would have suspected it had no combat ability at all!

Lin Feng vanished from where he stood, instantly caught up to the sphere, and delivered another Mighty Vajra Kick.

Back and forth, explosive sounds continuously echoed through the space.

But the Overmind truly treated itself like a ball. No matter how Lin Feng kicked it, it refused to say anything.

After several kicks, Lin Feng lost interest.

He reached out and patted the giant sphere.

It seemed this thing had made up its mind to be a turtle hiding in its shell. Even this did not anger it.

But did it think he had no other methods?

I'll fucking use the Bio-Force Field!