"I've told you countless times: don't think of using brute force for everything. Before higher civilizations, savagery is the most useless means." The Jade Emperor glanced at Lin Shen. Before Lin Shen's sun-like, resplendent figure could reach him, it turned into a painting in midair.
The Jade Emperor reached out and grabbed the painting's scroll. Looking at Lin Shen in the painting, fists raised like a fierce tiger, he was about to roll it up.
But after rolling it twice, just as the scroll was about to press down on Lin Shen's image, it would not roll any further.
Boom!
The painting suddenly burst into flames. As though doused in gasoline, the image burned with ferocious intensity. A fist forged of flesh and blood broke through the painting and slammed into the Jade Emperor's chest, sending him flying through the sky. He skidded hundreds of light-years through space, smashing through planet after planet before finally coming to a stop.
Lin Shen broke out of the painting, his gaze scorching like the sun. Power even more blazing than fire erupted from his entire body, as though he were burning his life away. In an instant, he caught up to the Jade Emperor, his fists raining down upon him in a frenzy.
The Jade Emperor fixed his eyes on him. As Lin Shen swung his fists at him, his body changed without cease.
Tiger, lion, motorcycle, mop, broom, chick, elevator, toilet, tablet, ant—in a single instant, Lin Shen's body transformed through an unknown number of forms.
By the time Lin Shen reached the Jade Emperor, his body had become an ant—a paper ant.
Boom!
The paper ant's fist still struck the Jade Emperor in the face, forcibly sending him hurtling sideways at light speed.
Lin Shen's ever-changing form followed close behind. When