Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System Chapter 955 - 423: Ascension to Divinity of the Human Race Across Eras of Reincarnation?!!

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Previously on Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System...
World Light effortlessly slays Foreign Race champions with black flames and frost fire, sparing the Human Race for last out of regard for Su Tu. Sensing deep sadness and numbness in World Light through heavenly intuition, Su Tu chooses not to confront him and enters the blood mist after realizing the ominous meaning behind 'World Light.' Lamenting the tiring game, World Light dispatches another attacker with casual precision.

Tap!

Su Tu dove headlong into the blood mist, his gaze automatically sweeping over the nearby area.

Dense blood mist swirled around him like frothy waves, with shadowy flickers and ghostly lights flashing past, intensifying the foreboding aura.

Broken murmurs reverberated nearby, low and raspy, murmuring directly into the soul, sending an inexplicable shiver down the spine.

Lingering too long here would reveal the blood mist lifting, twisted phrases emerging from the depths of vision—enough to shatter any mind and drag Heart and Spirit into utter chaos.

Su Tu advanced through the blood mist, his face unusually grave; these murmurs and phrases bore intense malice, impacting even him to a degree.

Invisible forces seemed to churn his feelings, attempting to ignite fury, killing intent, and a flood of dark emotions.

Though Su Tu’s Heart and Spirit had grown vastly tougher than before, these sounds and words still stirred his emotions faintly.

If even his steadfast Heart and Spirit felt the pull, the Humans who ventured into the blood mist ahead were likely in peril.

With that thought, Su Tu accelerated, seeking out fellow Human Race members.

A unique force in the blood mist locked down space tightly, blocking spatial jumps; nevertheless, Su Tu’s unparalleled physique propelled him close to sonic speeds.

No eye could track his movement anymore, just a subtle sonic boom echoed.

Boom!!

With a powerful tremor, Su Tu halted briefly, his form materializing again amid the blood mist, now attuned to the spatial constraints and immune to the bizarre effects.

"There’s some force in this blood mist preventing me from advancing."

Su Tu stared intently ahead, where thick blood mist stacked up, twisting into a lengthy passage stretching onward.

This passage appeared boundless.

Despite nearing supersonic velocity, Su Tu spotted no end to the corridor.

He scanned the area with his Heart and Spirit to confirm no mental interference, then lifted his fist to smash the encircling mist viciously.

Boom!!!!

Roaring like a furious dragon or a bursting dam, brutal force exploded wildly, fist winds blasting the nearby blood mist into surging waves that receded sharply.

That strike expanded the bloody passage over twice its width, lingering vibrations from the punch shaking the space and blocking the mist’s return.

Observing the punch’s aftermath, Su Tu’s eyes grew a shade darker.

Delivered without Sacrificial Dao, Invincible Path, or other boosts, it was a maximum-effort blow capable of rending space or even shattering it.

Yet no collapse marred the space from Su Tu’s attack, not even the slightest spatial ripple.

Even the blood mist did not scatter outright, merely being

forced to retreat.

This proved the space’s durability far exceeded the outer world.

What’s more, illusion or reality, Su Tu sensed the whole blood mist realm... quiver slightly after his strike...

"In any case, it’s certain this space is real, not just an illusion."

Su Tu muttered under his breath.

Verifying the blood mist space’s tangibility was the real intent behind Su Tu’s punch.

"As long as it’s real, the path must have an end."

Su Tu mused, then surged ahead without pause, a light wind stirring as his body flickered forward—each stride teleporting him briefly, mimicking spatial travel.

He hadn’t shattered the spatial bonds, but his blistering pace mimicked leaping through space.

While progressing, Su Tu stayed vigilant around him; though blood mist cloaked most of the realm, he used Inference of Heaven to confirm steady forward motion, not endless loops.

As he pressed deeper, the murmurs and warped phrases intensified once more.

The whispers turned more unhinged; previously like fingers plucking heartstrings, now they resembled ravenous wolves ripping into his sentiments.

In his prior state, Su Tu might have yielded to some stirred passion by now, but boredom was all he felt.

His thoughts drifted to the exchanges with World Light.

A phrase echoed repeatedly, subtle and direct, from World Light’s lips.

"I know all this isn’t unexpected, but not now."

"Now isn’t a good time."

"Not this time."

These lines hid deep meaning, paired with World Light’s tangled feelings, profound weariness, and his closing words...

I’m already part of this game...

Piecing it all, deducing that World Light’s “game” meant... reincarnation!!

Truly, the reincarnation that ensnares the entire Star River Universe is precisely the game mentioned by World Light.