Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Jack Clark, who had just walked over, threw rhe corpse on the ground, looked at rhe trial freshmen, and his gaze fell on Zac Lyons. He said with a chuckle “Everyone is here.”

At this moment, Justin Welan hesitated, “Jack, your injuries aren’t severe right?”

Jack Clark looked quite miserable right now. The battle armor alloy on his chest, shoulders, and back was almost destroyed, some areas were dented and deformed, and the inner layer of steel wire was exposed in the broken areas.

The most tragic part was his right arm. The battle armor on his entire arm was almost torn apart, revealing the strong arm underneath.

As for the black cloak behind him, only a small piece was left draping over his shoulder. The only good thing was his heavy helmet, which only had a few charred traces from being burned.

Jack Clark casually said, “I’m fine, just need to repair this suit of battle armor.

This was the advantage of having strong defense. Under the +10 defense of his battle armor, even Carlos’ attacks that traded damage only destroyed his battle armor.

As for the terrifyingly dense flesh underneath the battle armor, the jade-like skin was repeatedly shaken, and the Qi Blood boiled, bur then the True Strength circled back, restoring it to its original state.

In this situation, Carlos simply couldn’t fight. In the end, he was blasted by Jack using a Micro Liquid Bomb, and was instantly killed with a full-force strike.

As for the shattered battle armor, it could be repaired later. As some of the parts were destroyed, the enchantment of +10 solidity had disappeared.

At this point, the battle armor on Jack Clark s body was just a little harder than an ordinary battle armor, looking as if it had been tempered with True Strength, and no one would care.

At this moment, a youth carrying a long sword took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face with a faint hint of battle intent in his eyes, “You’re quite strong, my name is Ian Clark, and I am from River Martial Height.”

Jack Clark paused for a moment and then nodded, “…South Sky Martial Height,

Jack Clark.’¹

Ian Clark looked at Jack Clark with great interest, proposing, “Student Clark, you are very strong. How about we learn from each other after the trial is over?”

Let’s talk about it if there’s a chance.

Jack Clark felt a terrifying and sharp Sword Qi from this youth, but he didn’t come to compete with others this time, so he didn’t agree.

Suddenly, there were noisy fire alarms in the distance, and the law enforcement team’s patrol cars rushed over. The fire was put out, and the aftermath was dealt with.

There was no choice. Although rhe Blood Envoy was killed this time, the destruction caused during the battle was also severe.

Two layers of buildings with holes punched through them, half of the street destroyed, warehouses burned down, and a few ordinary people affected by the aftermath of rhe battle.

However, these matters had nothing to do with Jack Clark, and the local officials would handle the compensation.

Pity, the reward for killing a Late Fourth Layer Heaven and an Early Stage of Fourth Layer Heaven was the same: thirty contribution points. The long spear and cloak were destroyed in the battle, and their value was gone. It was unclear whether this battle was a win or a loss.

That night, rhe news that Jack had found and killed the Blood Envoy surprised Crystal Leinster and the others the most.

You really killed that Blood Envoy!?

In the room, Jack Clark, who had just returned from taking a bath and was still drying his hair, was greeted by Crystal Leinster, Mandy Leinster, and Matt Watkins, who had already found out some information.

Looking at the handsome young man with a decisive face in front of her, Crystal Leinster’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

That was a Mid-Stage Fourth Layer Heaven elite Blood Envoy, not an ordinary cultist with weak Qi Blood. Just two days ago, she and her friends were injured after only a few exchanges.

If it weren’t for Freya Louise’s secret treasure temporarily repelling the Blood Envoy, which made him retreat due to the teacher’s guard, someone might have died.

Of course, in the Eastern Summer, there were not few students from their school who could counteract Fourth Layer Heaven Acolytes in the Triplex realm.

For example, Howard Lee and Jane Aiken from their school had killed more than one Fourth Layer Heaven cultist during this time.

But the problem was that those Fourth Layer Heaven cultists were only in the early stage. In this period, only two Mid-Stage Fourth Layer Heaven cultists were defeated, one of whom was rhe one killed tonight.

At this point, Crystal Leinster and the others still assumed that the Blood Envoy was at the Mid-Stage of the Fourth Layer Heaven.

Of course, what surprised them primarily was Jack s initial apparent talent, which was only average. He managed to make it into the Top 50 in the ranking competition, which was already astonishing.

Unexpectedly, after just two months of not seeing each other, his strength had far surpassed everyone else’s.

In contrast to the shocked Crystal Leinster, Mandy Leinster, who had blue hair, was relatively calm and watched the scene with a faint smile on her beautiful face.

Ahem!

Jack Clark coughed, “Class Leader, don’t be so surprised. Actually, I’m not that great. I was just lucky to kill that Blood Envoy this time! ”

‘It seems that Blood Envoy was wounded by Freya’s secret treasure. In addition, Mr. Willard and the others were nearby, and at the last moment, I used a Micro Liquid Bomb to catch him off guard and injured him.”

With ail these factors combined, I barely managed to win.

This battle that crossed realms seemed exaggerated, but when combined with Jack’s external explanations, it seemed reasonable.

They were the most talented geniuses of the Eastern Summer’s new generation. It would be embarrassing if they couldn’t fight across levels against these inheritance-less Blood Envoy cultists.

What is a genius? They not only had to cultivate quickly but also have stronger combat power compared to other cultivators of the same level. Being able to fight the late stage during the early stage or late stage while fighting the next realm is what makes them geniuses.

Otherwise, people who consumed so many resources but had combat power similar to ordinary cultivators would be even worse than mediocrity.

Moreover, Jack Clark did not lie. The Blood Envoy indeed had injuries. There was a shallow wound on his shoulder that had not healed, although it was of little importance .Matt Watkins shook his head slightly: “Although it is said, it is still very surprising.”

At this point, Matt’s gaze becomes a bit complicated.

At the beginning, he was the most determined among them about the trial target, wanting to use life-and-death battles and large resources to make rapid breakthroughs and stand our among the rookies.

It couldn’t be helped, even though his family was not bad, it was not comparable to the Lin sisters, whose parents were both high-level cultivators, and not comparable to Justin Welan, whose elder brother was a high-level cultivator.

And let’s not mention the other geniuses with good talent and wild cultivation backgrounds in the school.

Now two months have passed, he has quickly broken through from the Second Layer Heaven to the Third Layer Heaven, his battle experience in life-and-death fights is extensive, and his gains have reached his expectations.

However, who knew Jack Clark would be the one to make the most progress this time? Though he is also at the Third Layer Heaven, he has the power to slay the Fourth Layer Heaven Mid-stage, even if that person was injured.

The next afternoon in the hospital bed, Freya Louise chuckled softly: “Last night you scared everyone, Class Leader was in shock for a while.”

By the bedside, dressed in a military uniform, Jack Clark lowered his head slightly to peel an apple and smiled when he heard this: “Was it that exaggerated? 1 just killed a Blood Envoy.”

“Yeah, just a Blood Envoy.¹¹ Freya Louise imitated Jack’s relaxed rone, and after finishing her sentence, she couldn’t help but laugh, her face showing a bit of color.

Today, only Jack Clark came to the hospital. Justin Welan and Marcus Lee followed Zac Lyons and others to take on a mission, with the target being the small town about 50 kilometers away from Erica Knowles.

There were residents reporting suspected traces of cultists there, but Jack Clark felt they would come up empty after looking at the mission’s description, so he didn’t follow along.

Lin sisters were also stimulated by Jack Clark’s fighting strength. They just recovered and already took a mission outside the city to earn more Contribution Points before the trial ended.

Although Erica Knowles hasn’t announced a specific time, since yesterday, some Kroya freshmen from small cities have begun to return.

Students in other cities, including those in Lester City, also received notifications to pack up their belongings, expecting an airplane either tomorrow or the day after.

This trial wiii finally come to an end along with rhe extermination of the Evil God Sect’s high-end powerful men and the establishment of the new official structure of Kroya in alignment with the Federation.

As for Jack Clark.

After hearing Howard Lee say they haven’t caught any new blood disciples or Giant God Sect cultists for two days, he lost interest in tasks with uncertain information.

Whoosh! Ar this moment, the fruit knife in Jack Clark’s hand flashed, cutting the fruit into eight pieces and placing it on a plate.

Putting the fruit plate for her beside him, Jack casually asked: “Freya, did you bring any Taoist books or Buddhist scriptures when you came this time?”

Freya blinked her beautiful eyes: “Are you interested in these scriptures too?

Jack Clark shook his head slightly: “It’s not really interest, mainly after the two months of trials, experiencing numerous battles, I feel that I need to purify my heart.”

The girl tilted her head slightly, surprise flashing in her eyes: “Post-murder syndrome?”‘

A little bit.” Jack Clark nodded. His ambiguous answer led Freya to think he indeed had a bit of post-murder syndrome.

After all, he was just a high school youth, who enjoyed a relaxing campus life before, and in the blink of an eye, he came to fight and kill on a battlefield full of blood and fire.

Under such circumstances, everyone’s mental state was strongly impacted, but they usually suppressed their feelings by being busy with cultivation and tasks.

I borrowed three scriptures this time, one Taoist Clearing Heart Sutra, and two Buddhist More Sutra and Laghmana Sutras, which one do you want to see?”

As she said this, Freya took out three paper books from under her pillow. Of course, these books were not originals, but the newly printed 2055 editions.

As Jack Clark picked up the Clearing Heart Sutra, Freya said softly: “Reading these scriptures requires calming your heart and slowly reading them. 1 didn’t actually get into it at first.”

After reading a few more times, I found that they contain some profound spiritual philosophies, which gave me a feeling of clarity and baptism in my soul.”

I wonder what kind of environment those ancients wrote these profound scriptures.”

The wisdom and certain ideological realms of the ancients were no worse than today’s people. The difference is only the environment and level of civilization.”

After saying this, Jack Clark stood up: “You rest well, 1 will go outside and see if

I can read it¹¹

This hospital used to be a private hospital for rhe royal family and the wealthy, so the single rooms are nor only spacious, but also come with balconies for overlooking the surroundings.

Jack Clark sat on a chair with the Clearing Heart Sutra, slightly lowered his head and started reading.

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Of course, he wasn’t suffering from any post-murder syndrome. He just wanted to learn from Freya, and see if these scriptures could help him clear his mind and purify the ferocity

Luring this period of fighting battles, the previously suppressed desire for destruction and killing was released.

However, the influence of the Sword Armor Beast Avatar’s consciousness on him still exists.

Or rather, it’s not a matter of consciousness, but that he is essentially half-human and half-ferocious beast, with no distinction between the main body and the avatar.

Therefore, when the consciousness is mainly focused on the main body, he is rational, cautious, and gentle, whereas when it’s concentrated in the avatar, he becomes cold, cruel, brutal, and vicious.

Both parts are him, inseparable. Just during this period, as the Sword Armor Beast becomes stronger and stronger, the desire for ferocity and destruction in his heart is also magnifying.

Therefore, he needs to suppress this desire a little bit, at least not show it in human society.

After all, half of him is ‘human’.

Seeing the handsome youth sitting quietly outside the balcony, Freya Louise’s mouth corners murmur, her eyes showing a hint of gentleness, then she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep..