Inside Twilight Years Mansion

"Hahaha, I'm going to be invincible!"

From North Rehe to Western Capital City, and then from Western Capital City to various provinces and cities, before finally returning to Western Capital City.

Xu Zhihui has continuously improved her skills through various challenges.

Her past opponents weren't that scary; she could even fight against some of the Fifth Sequence individuals.

The Sequence Holder control the Scarlet Alliance State, which appears to be vast, but Sequence Holder circle is actually not that large.

The chaotic sequence of groups has never subsided.

In the mansion of the elderly, Zuo Lianguang appeared to be insane, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light, as if he were in his prime.

"What Black Armor Combat Technique, what resistance layers? Zuo's Iron Hook Claws will tear them to shreds!"

Zuo Lianguang's fleshy hand was bent, his fingers like black iron, a layer of blue light floated by, and the explosion-proof glass of the old mansion used for light transmission emitted a harsh and unpleasant sound.

Although it is glass, this blast-proof glass can withstand shrapnel, and its steel-like material is impossible for human to damage.

The four-centimeter-thick explosion-proof glass was slashed open by Zuo Lianguang's ten fingers.

Compared to when he could only scratch a thin line on the glass, Zuo Lianguang at this point was vastly different.

Zuo Lianguang felt that the resistance layer of the Seventh Sequence and Zhou Xin's Xuanjia armor would inevitably be pierced through his ten fingers.

Not only has the destructive power of his claws increased, but Zuo Lianguang's ability to dodge and jump has also greatly improved. Moreover, he has a resistance layer of the Seventh Sequence, and Zuo Lianguang even discovered that he has a special ability similar to Changkong Luo.

The Changkong Luo can unleash the deafening power of the 'Moo Lan' technique, especially in confined spaces where its destructive force is immense.

Zuo Lianguang believed that he could use his ability to knock away his opponent's weapons; anything made of metal would fall to the ground.

Although the upper limit of the sequence corresponding to this peculiar ability is unknown, it is undoubtedly a powerful weapon.

Zuo Lianguang even suspected that he might be able to destroy Badun's genetically engineered weapons.

His voice carried a hint of arrogance, but Zuo Lianguang truly had the ability to be arrogant.

Benefiting from the stimulation of being given medicine by Zhang Xuezhou and others, which forced him to enter the Seventh Sequence, and with the help of the sequence lock, Zuo Lianguang felt that his strength was getting stronger every day.

This ever-increasing strength even numbed him somewhat, and also made him violent and tyrannical.

He leaped and bounded through the hundreds of square meters of the mansion, his body almost becoming a black shadow. With each repeated stab of his ten fingers, large chunks of the heavily framed, explosion-proof glass fell down.

"Soaring Eagle!"

With a soft shout, Zuo Lianguang took a few steps and soared into the air like an eagle.

The newly built mansion for the elderly, with its ten-meter-high main building, did not cause him any trouble. Zuo Lianguang even leaped out and continued to soar upwards, flying for a full thirty meters before he began to show signs of exhaustion.

Even so, his body did not fall down, but instead circled around the old mansion area and slowly descended.

"Hey Zhu, you're also in the Seventh Sequence, come out and have some fun!"

Zuo Lianguang spiraled forward, reaching out to hook his hand toward one side of the Sifang Mansion, looking at Zhu Bufan's deadpan face.

Zhu Bufan entered the Seventh Sequence and developed a resistance layer. From the moment the resistance layer finished adapting to his body, all changes in Zhu Bufan's strength came to an end.

Compared to Zuo Lianguang's daily progress, Zhu Bufan's strength was like an old ox pulling a cart.

The joy I felt when I first entered the Seventh Sequence has turned into a heavy burden.

If there was anything to comfort Zhu Bufan, it was that he felt very relaxed, his mind was less sluggish than that of an elderly person, and his body no longer needed to pant heavily after a quick attack.

All the disadvantages of old age are greatly reduced after the development of the resistance layer, directly giving them a new life in body and soul.

Although it's unknown how long this state can last, it's a rare and fulfilling state of youth.

Zhu Bufan was initially eager to try it out, and often told his old friends about the wonders of the resistance layer.

But as the days went by, he lost interest in it.

Watching Zuo Lianguang's body circling in the air, flying over his area like a large bird, Zhu Bufan felt a pang of unease.

It wasn't that he couldn't stand seeing others do well; rather, Zhu Bufan felt himself falling behind.

Not only Zuo Lianguang inside the Mu Nian Mansion, but also Xu Zhihui outside the Mu Nian Mansion, heard the news. Zhu Bufan was someone that Zhang Xuezhou and others explicitly stated was difficult to quickly acquire a sequence lock for.

One has it, the other doesn't—that's a world of difference.

The existence of the Zuo Lianguang is sufficient proof of this result.

Even the Seventh Sequence's supposedly formidable resistance layer seems to be becoming unreliable.

This was once the mark of the Seventh Sequence, the ability to withstand injuries from swords, bullets, explosions, flames, toxins, and other sources to the greatest extent. It gave them an overwhelming advantage when fighting Sixth Sequence individuals, and they were even somewhat unafraid of rocket artillery fire. This was almost beyond the concepts of normal humans, and also beyond the constraints imposed on humanity by the masses.

Zuo Lianguang's arrogance is normal; Zhu Bufan once had similar thoughts, but the contrast was too obvious, so he restrained himself.

In hindsight, Zhu Bufan even felt that the character of Changkong Luo, Zhou Xin, and others was impeccable.

These individuals are not successors to Montessori, Clark, Pasteur, or others, and are not under anyone's control. It is truly remarkable that they can maintain stable emotional control while possessing strength far exceeding that of other individuals in the sequence.

"I'm having a hard time even crawling out, so I'm not fighting you," Zhu Bufan said, quickly waving his hand upwards. "If you have any uncontrollable urge to challenge someone, you can go over there and try your luck with Chimmon Hagrid!"

"Chimon Hagrid?"

Zuo Lianguang's joyful and arrogant expression faltered slightly.

The Scarlet Alliance State's Old Age Mansion is a forbidden zone that many elderly Sequence Holder Sequence Holder once didn't want to enter, and some even still fear it today.

But some people treat it as a vacation destination.

For example, Chimon Haig, a name that once existed in Zuo Lianguang's mind, is now an object of respect for everyone in the twilight years of the mansion.

Recently, they even added a young face who likes to listen in on others' conversations.

"Let's give it a try! I'd like to see just how much control the Eighth Sequence has, and whether it can really compete with me!"

Zuo Lianguang glided and turned in mid-air, his legs slamming down as he plummeted downwards, before he soared into the air again.

His figure moved like a large bird in flight, constantly stamping his feet outside the old mansion to gain momentum, triggering a chorus of alarms.

"Invincible?"

The noise drew the attention of a young face.

"His power can penetrate both inside and out; he's a human expert who's worth noting!"

In the twilight mansion, Xu Lu looked at the somewhat arrogant Zuo Lianguang and listened to his ignorant remarks.

There were too many people waiting at the Old Age Mansion. Xu Lu felt that he was at the back of the queue, so he had no choice but to wait patiently in order to be received by the behind-the-scenes power holder of this country.

Zuo Lianguang's destructive behavior undoubtedly set a precedent, since Xu Lu didn't think he was inferior to Zuo Lianguang.

Xu Lu took a deep breath, and a stream of red flame, gathered into a line, shot out from his mouth, striking the blast-proof glass of the Twilight Mansion.

Like a precise scalpel, the flames caused the glass to deform and twist, eventually melting, shattering, and falling.

Explosion-proof glass, designed to allow light to pass through, can withstand various internal and external impacts, but it is clearly inferior in terms of high-temperature resistance, and fire is also a capability that carbon-based organisms find difficult to develop.

The glass shattered with a crash, and Xu Lu leaped towards the gap, also jumping out of this place intended for retirement.