Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”Guardian Ge wanted to kill me and seize my treasure, but I’ve already countered and killed him. Two senior brothers and sisters should have seen it with their own eyes!”

Lin Mo stowed away his space ring, turned around, and gazed at Duanmu Jinglin and Qian Zhimo standing on the mountain rock, speaking indifferently.

”I can’t believe Guardian Ge would do such a thing...” Qian Zhimo pursed her lips, gently parted her crimson lips, and looked at Lin Mo with eyes radiating a peculiar light. A seemingly ordinary young man from Yu Lan Star, he possessed such terrifying talent and strength.

”Let’s go!” Duanmu Jinglin slowly released his clenched fist and transformed into a beam of strong light, soaring into the sky.

He was well aware that even he couldn’t withstand Ge Chuan’s last strike. Lin Mo could ruthlessly kill Ge Chuan, and challenging him again would be like offering his face to be beaten.

”Damn it, damn it... How did this guy’s strength improve so rapidly?” Duanmu Jinglin couldn’t understand it.

Seeing Ge Chuan die at Lin Mo’s hands, he felt his genius pride shattered for the first time. The last person who gave him this feeling was Duanmu Yin, the top genius of the Duanmu family, and also his eldest brother.

Seeing this, Qian Zhimo also nodded at Lin Mo before flying away. She knew Duanmu Jinglin was no longer a match for Lin Mo; the arena champion could only be the plain-looking young man with black hair and black eyes.

Watching Duanmu Jinglin and Qian Zhimo leave, Lin Mo’s face slightly changed, turning pale. Bright red blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and upon looking down, he saw that the light on the Silver Silk Crystal Armor had dimmed, now marked by a fine crack.

It was thanks to the Third Layer of the Beast Transformation Map that the Silver Silk Crystal Armor could resist the power of the black light pillar!

However, the brute force of the impact surged into his body, causing injuries again!

”I must leave here and find a place to cultivate!”

Clutching the space ring, Lin Mo’s figure became blurry and vanished from the spot.

Deep in the black mountain range’s cave, Lin Mo sat cross-legged, fervently absorbing spiritual energy to heal his internal injuries. Half a month later, his injuries completely healed.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, revealing an extremely sharp gaze. Then he placed a Silver Silk Crystal Armor in front, looking at the crack on it with a bitter smile on his lips.

Although Liu Lifu intended to give him this Silver Silk Crystal Armor, Lin Mo only planned to borrow it. Without the armor’s defense against most of the black light pillar’s attack, it wouldn’t have been so easy to kill Ge Chuan.

Ge Chuan believed the black light pillar could destroy Lin Mo, thus lowering his guard. If Ge Chuan had remained vigilant, Lin Mo would have had to expend immense martial arts effort to kill him.

After all, Ge Chuan was an intermediate Star Lake level cultivator, carrying numerous resources. If he were keen on escaping, Lin Mo truly wouldn’t have been able to do anything.

”Ge Chuan, you have only yourself to blame for overestimating your capabilities.”

Lin Mo shook his head inwardly and said softly.

Putting aside these thoughts, Lin Mo frowned at the Silver Silk Crystal Armor before him. An Early Stage Star Lake level treasure so precious, repairing its crack would likely consume many soul coins.

”When returning the Silver Silk Crystal Armor to the Liu Family, I’ll also compensate with some treasures and soul coins.”

Thinking of this, Lin Mo turned his hand, and a black jade space ring appeared in his palm - it was Ge Chuan’s space ring.

”A protector of the Seven Sects, having mixed for so many years, his wealth must be quite substantial.”

Lin Mo’s lips curved into a smile as his divine thought penetrated the space ring. Moments later, his mouth twitched; in Ge Chuan’s ring were only a few soul artifact treasures, a high-level Galaxy level magic treasure, miscellaneous elixirs, and some ten thousand soul coins.

For a protector of the Seven Sects, such assets seemed somewhat meager.

”How is this guy so poor?”

Seeing Ge Chuan’s assets, Lin Mo frowned further. By rights, as an intermediate Star Lake level cultivator and an employee of the Seven Sects, even if Ge Chuan’s resources and soul coins were used for cultivation, his savings shouldn’t be so scant?

Suddenly, Lin Mo noticed a black light group floating beneath a pile of elixirs, exuding no aura, appearing quite strange.

”What is this thing?”

Cautiously wrapping the black light group in spiritual energy, he extracted it from the space ring, staring at it suspended before him. The light group lacked spiritual wisdom and any life-class aura, resembling a magic treasure yet missing the typical aura.

After some examination, Lin Mo couldn’t figure out what the black light group was. Hesitating, he directed a strand of soul power towards it, which went unresisted. Instantly, the soul power penetrated the interior of the black light.

Inside, there seemed to be a hazy space containing remnants of Ge Chuan’s spiritual power, quickly obliterated by Lin Mo.

”The aura of Taiyin Spirit Milk?”

Inside the black light was a trace of Taiyin Spirit Milk’s aura.

Lin Mo blinked, his face revealing immense delight, and laughed heartily: ”I found a treasure!”

Now, he finally understood why Ge Chuan was certain he had Taiyin Spirit Milk and could locate him. It was likely due to this strange black light.

Inside it was the aura of Taiyin Spirit Milk, allowing the light to find his movements.

If the black light preserved the aura of other treasures, it could find their traces, though the range for locating treasures was unknown.

”No wonder Ge Chuan’s space ring seems poor; he probably spent soul coins to buy this thing.” Lin Mo murmured.

His guess was correct. Ge Chuan prepared for entering the Great Ruins for three years, spending huge sums traveling to various planets seeking treasures, eventually buying this ’Ancient Taotie Soul’ to search for treasures. With a trace of a treasure’s aura left in it, the Ancient Taotie Soul could seek out similar treasures by aura.

Indeed, the Ancient Taotie Soul was an absolute treasure.

Yet Ge Chuan never imagined the Ancient Taotie Soul, for which he spent a fortune and endured hardships, would end up in Lin Mo’s possession.

”Ge Chuan, you likely never thought the Ancient Taotie Soul would fail you, instead leading to your demise.” Lin Mo shook his head and sighed.

This sigh was naturally for the world’s law, survival of the fittest—if Ge Chuan found learning about Taiyin Spirit Milk belonged to Duanmu Yin or Rong Xiaofeng, he might have chosen to give up.

Because it was Lin Mo who had the Spirit Milk, Ge Chuan presumed he could easily crush him, resulting in losing his life.