Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System Chapter 942 - 417: Su Tu’s "Lover", The Human Race’s Trump Card Becomes Mine! (Part 2)

His gaze indifferently scanned the surroundings, sensing other races nearby, yet he felt too indolent to bother with them.

Su Tu glanced down at his hands, a profound sensation welling up from deep within his heart.

Fragile... far too fragile.

Long Wang, Shi Kuang, or even this space—all seemed exceedingly fragile.

A mere gentle force from him could seemingly rip everything apart and shatter it completely.

In that Golden Pool, time lost meaning—maybe just an instant, or hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of years.

He fully immersed himself in the transformation; his body, spirit, mastery of power, and grasp of Dao all soared to unprecedented heights.

When awareness returned, he had consumed every bit of the Golden Liquid.

Leaving the Golden Pool felt like stepping into a different world, though for the outside realm, merely a moment had ticked by.

Su Tu inspected his body first; the Dao Plant showed no alteration, and the Star River Prototype hadn't progressed. By logic, his power remained the same.

Yet Su Tu knew full well that he now existed on a wholly superior level from before.

To test his current prowess, he stowed the nurtured Egg of Chaos and dashed toward the battlefield.

He perceived Long Wang and Shi Kuang as the strongest entities in this world.

Still, this failed to gauge his battle strength; the horrifying god of slaughter, dreaded by outsiders, couldn't survive a single slap from him.

"Dao...."

"My physical body’s power now is no longer ordinary strength but has touched upon the Great Dao of power."

"My physical body can perfectly bear the Dao."

Though Long Wang and Shi Kuang couldn't let Su Tu measure his present strength, the moment he struck earlier, some realization struck him.

Without advances in cultivation or power, every motion he made now infused hints of Great Dao power, making his combat ability so terrifyingly amplified.

The fusion of heart’s blood from three Daluos qualified him to directly access the Dao.

If power and cultivation resemble bullets, then former Su Tu shot them from a handgun, while current Su Tu wielded a Dragon Sniper.

Same bullets, yet the impact differed enormously.

Invincible Path now merged into Su Tu’s Dao Plant; introspection revealed three extra Dao Pattern totems on it.

His Dao Plant now held fifteen totem patterns, free of chaos, instead radiating an ineffable majesty and holiness.

If realms must be specified, Su Tu still stood at Celestial Human Realm.

But Dragon Wang and Shi Kuang, flicked away by him casually, wielded peak Venerable combat power; Su Tu himself couldn't estimate his maximum output.

Perhaps...

"A Daoist Master might not be so impossible to touch."

Su Tu pondered silently.

"For now, let’s try dragon and lion meat first."

Su Tu’s eyes shifted to the ground; he spoke no jest but sincerely craved tasting dragon and lion meat.

To a hammer, every problem is a nail; with Divine Cuisine, common ingredients bolster the five organs. Cooking Holy Dragon Race and Golden Lion Race might even spark a cultivation breakthrough.

Though in his current state, Dao Plant flowers might not bloom, adding one more pattern would prove outstanding.

However, just as Su Tu prepared to descend.

Swoosh!!!

A streak of light abruptly flashed, then a palm-sized elf suddenly materialized before him.

The elf was breathtakingly beautiful, dashing at first glance, charming at second, flawlessly combining male handsomeness and female allure.

"Elf Race?"

Su Tu paused momentarily; this race lived up to its fame, with beauty scarcely below his own.

Meanwhile, an anxious furious yell rang out.

"Su Tu!! The Elf Race has strong mind control, he is the Divine Son of the Elf Race, the Divine Favor is unknown, do not look at him!!"

Lin An’s urgent voice transmitted over.

"So quick to respond, worthy of a great user from the Ten Celestial Martial Race, but unfortunately, once I reach you, it’s already over."

Isaac’s neutral voice abruptly turned incredibly gentle, shifting into a feminine tone.

At the same time.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

An enormously brilliant pillar of light exploded from the ground, instantly channeling into Isaac’s body, all in a split second.

The palm-sized Isaac abruptly expanded in size. He had been a handsome man before, yet now his form grew voluptuous and alluring, his features shifting to an enchantingly beautiful visage.

She—no, truly she—had transformed into an elf embodying both purity and seduction in perfect harmony.

Simultaneously, myriad pink threads erupted from every direction, swiftly entwining Su Tu. Then, a slender beam of light from Isaac’s forehead surged directly into Su Tu’s brow.

"In my name, form a contract with you, become my subject under the skirt, fight for my race against heaven and earth!! Compete across the heavens and earth!!"

Isaac stepped up to Su Tu, cradling his handsome face between her palms.

Satisfaction flickered across her eyes.

"Not bad, not bad. This face ranks top-tier even among my race; it won’t shame me at all."

Isaac chuckled as she spoke.

"You bastard!! What have you done to our race’s prodigy!!"

Simu Jiuchen bellowed furiously. He had charged through to this point, slamming down a ferocious punch like a massive mountain crashing, the void trembling violently.

Isaac’s face shifted in alarm; her hands flashed through seals, summoning several Hexagonal Glazed Mirrors before her that barely withstood Simu Jiuchen’s strike.

"The Ten Celestial Martial Race’s great user is truly exceptional. Your power nearly matches Long Wang’s, yet you managed to hold back from acting."

"Tsk tsk tsk, so it appears. You all have hidden plans; my Elf Race had no path to victory. But now, unfortunately for you, I hold the strongest ‘piece’."

Pallor tinged Isaac’s cheeks, yet triumphant pride beamed from her brows.

"Damn it, man one moment, woman the next—you hermaphrodite degenerate, what did you do?!"

Simu Jiuchen spat curses, his gaze fixed on Su Tu standing silently behind Isaac, urgency flickering in his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha!!! You’re anxious, truly anxious!"

"But panic changes nothing—he was your Human Race’s ultimate trump card, now he belongs to me!"

"My Divine Favor has always been the Elf Race’s deepest secret. And now, as a gift for seizing your trump card, I’ll reveal exactly what I’ve done."

Isaac declared with leisure.

By then, every Human Race prodigy had gathered, their expressions dark and somber as they glared at Isaac. Yet Su Tu’s unnatural quietude made them wary of rash moves.

"My Divine Favor can be used only once—it’s ‘love.’ As Divine Son, I harbor both yin and yang, taking true form only upon activation."

"Those struck by my Divine Favor become my ‘lover,’ keeping all their talents, battle prowess, reason, and more, while favoring me and my race without condition."

"Control won’t limit his future heights; he’ll press onward, but forever in service to my race!!"

"This gift from our race’s deity preys on the Human Race’s frail hearts and spirits. With my race’s spiritual synchronization, now that my spirit rivals a Great Divine Power User’s, even his supreme talent leaves him as my ‘lover.’"

"Once it lands, this technique is utterly unsolvable!!"

Isaac boasted with supreme confidence, certain that control was hers.

She anticipated seeing terror twist the Human Race’s faces, but when she glanced up, bizarre expressions stared back.

Isaac faltered briefly, unable to grasp why the Human Race wore such odd looks.

Crack!

A sharp cracking sound erupted suddenly, followed by agony that drilled into the very marrow.