Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System Chapter 950 - 421: Instantaneous Burst of the Young Deity’s Body, Are Xu Spirits the Native Race!?

The creature's voice carried a lazy drawl, surprisingly agreeable and laced with magnetism, forming a sharp contrast to its grotesque looks.

The golden gleam on its face sparkled, outlining a form like an eye, radiating a grinning vibe.

This sensation felt profoundly strange. The odd entity dubbing itself ’World Light’ could transmit ’emotions’ directly into their hearts and spirits.

From this display alone, Lin An and his companions inferred that the bizarre creature wielded extraordinarily potent heart and spirit power, vastly exceeding the trio's in that realm alone.

Simu Jiuchen gripped his fists tightly, wariness flickering in his eyes as he sensed an ineffable pressure from it. Despite no aura leaking out, it sent chills down his spine like needles pricking his back.

This trait marked a supreme apex predator. To Simu Jiuchen, the entity resembled a lazily reclining lion.

Even as the lion sprawled indolently on the ground, feigning disinterest in all, should the antelope ahead sense even a tiny chance to bolt, the lion would surge forward in a flash!

Though deeply unwilling to concede it, Simu Jiuchen clearly recognized they were the desperate antelopes trying to escape.

Lin An and Zhao Lanshan's faces turned equally grim.

The former reflected on the meaning behind the entity's name reveal. This weird and formidable being disclosing its identity so soon had already laid bare some flaws.

The monster realized one among them knew the name ’World Light’, or at least suspected so. Therefore, its introduction doubled as a test.

All three hailed from the Martial Race. Since turning wayfarers, shared plots had forged them into inseparable comrades. Hence, the creature's suspicion pointed squarely at Su Tu!

This realization prompted Lin An to shift discreetly, instinctively blocking Su Tu from view.

Meanwhile, Zhao Lanshan eyed the other human elites. They gazed around with excitement, some hot-headed youths already inching ahead.

In that instant, Zhao Lanshan concluded: beyond himself, Lin An, Simu Jiuchen, and Su Tu, no one else could perceive the monster.

Witnessing Lin An's shielding move, Zhao Lanshan instantly grasped the layers of intent.

His eyes flicked briefly over Su Tu before he advanced to position himself next to Zhao Lanshan.

"Hey folks, no need to be so tense. I’m a very easygoing ’beast’. Yes, ’beast’, that’s how you humans refer to us."

World Light lounged on the ground, chin propped on one hand, a mischievous look playing across its features.

These words hit Lin An and the others like a thunderbolt, twisting their expressions at once.

The thing confronting them was a beast!!

But why did no revulsion or hatred stir in their hearts? Humans instinctively loathe ’beasts’, a deep-rooted bloodline reflex.

Any beast revealing itself openly triggers infinite disgust and repulsion—a core, immutable law.

Yet against this monster now, their hearts felt no such loathing.

Without its own declaration, they wouldn't have suspected it in the slightest.

Among those present, Su Tu alone stayed composed, his eyes skipping World Light to study Lin An and the rest unknowingly guarding him, his expression deep and enigmatic.

Then, his sharp brows lifted faintly, his gaze restoring its habitual cool tranquility.

"The sole leader of the Void Spirit in this era, to think we’d meet you here."

"Your taste is really quite lacking, to have pieced together such an ugly ’toy’."

Su Tu's crisp voice echoed unhurriedly, his form materializing inexplicably opposite World Light.

Lin An and the others missed the entire shift, Simu Jiuchen beside him equally blind to his exit.

The three traded looks, faint bitter smiles curling their lips.

Was this guy truly a Martial God reincarnate??

Void-stepping right by warriors' sides undetected—this gulf between Su Tu and them yawned like night versus day.

Able to vanish tracelessly, he could equally strike down life in an instant, casting one into reincarnation's wheel.

It defied belief, left them utterly stunned.

Lin An and companions clutched mighty hidden aces, fueling their supreme boldness to roam the stars—one of the Ten Celestial Martial Race's pinnacle secrets.

But facing Su Tu now, those vaunted secrets suddenly seemed far less impressive.

Even more jolting was Su Tu naming it the Void Spirit leader, a hidden truth they themselves hadn't pierced.

Without delay, they unanimously resolved: stay perfectly still.

Not knowing what was happening, they held back from rash actions to prevent spoiling the schemer's schemes and moves.

The whole scene felt incredibly bizarre now—the blood-red path hiding a fusion monster visible only to their four, the World Light acknowledged as the Void Spirit's chief.

Su Tu now dominated the situation without question; acting impulsively and playing smart would be foolish—instead, they chose to believe in Su Tu and stay quiet.

"Hahahahaha!!!! Sorry, sorry, I really thought this body looked pretty handsome."

"Your human sense of beauty differs so much from ours, after all."