The Ultimate Divine Class

Yu Wentong said my Innate Evil Martial Physique is very rare and will be of great use in the future. Was he referring to the Evil Martial Association?

...With Yu Wentong's strength, he probably wouldn't be too impressed with the Evil Martial Association's resources.

As Lu Yuan continued to read, he discovered that the current leader of the Evil Martial Association was a person named "Night Emperor."

His Gold Bear status granted him access to the latest information.

The information about the "Night Emperor" had been updated last month, but apart from a name, there were no other relevant details.

Yu Wentong... Grandmaster... Evil Martial Association...

Lu Yuan exited the Yellow Bear Network and leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers on the armrest. He watched the clouds flow silently past the window and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

My strength is still too weak.

The higher one climbed, the more one understood about the world, the easier it was to feel a sense of awe.

He subconsciously summoned his Profession Panel.

The candy box Yu Wentong had given him at their meeting had raised Lu Yuan's [Death Teller (Extraordinary)] class by two levels.

Including the points he had leftover from before, Lu Yuan now had a total of 2 distributable attribute points and 3 skill points.

Two attribute points and three skill points are enough for my current strength to undergo another qualitative leap.

Lu Yuan stared at his Profession Panels, a light flickering in his eyes as he thought quietly.

So... how should I allocate these points?

「 」

On the outskirts of Burnt Rock City, by a quiet roadside.

Qin Feng stood beside his car, smoking silently and alone.

Occasionally, he would glance up in a certain direction.

A military base was situated there in Burnt Rock City, where combat aircraft rumbled as they took off and landed from time to time.

Not far away, a few young men with brightly colored hair approached, cursing and swearing.

Upon seeing Qin Feng, their gazes fell on the car beside him. A peculiar expression flickered across their faces, and they looked like they wanted to approach.

But Qin Feng merely shot them a casual glance and spat out the word, "Scram!" The youths immediately shrank back, their faces paling, and hurried away. It was a minor interruption.

As a Fighter at the Martial Master realm, Qin Feng didn't even need to lift a finger against such street punks. A slight release of his aura was enough. It was like a top predator in nature appearing before herbivores; a single look was sufficient to scare them off.

Qin Feng exhaled the last smoke ring, casually extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and had just turned around when, in the next second, his entire body tensed, and his pupils contracted violently.

It was like a gazelle on the grassland, drinking water with its head down, then suddenly looking up... only to find a lion standing silently before it.

The scene between Qin Feng and the young punks replayed itself. It was just that... this time, the roles of predator and prey... had undergone a subtle shift.

"Brother Qin."

A handsome young man in a simple white T-shirt and black casual pants, carrying a single-strap backpack, stood quietly before Qin Feng.

He was considerably taller than Qin Feng, so much so that Qin Feng had to tilt his head back slightly to meet his gaze.

"Why did you come to pick me up yourself?"

"Y-yes."

The tension in Qin Feng's body eased slightly. A few barely perceptible beads of sweat trickled down his temples.

"I was free, so I came myself."

He forced a smile at the young man. He'd intended to reply casually but found himself adopting a more serious tone and a deferential posture as he responded again, "I should have come to pick you up personally, Little Senior Brother."

Lu Yuan smiled but said nothing.

Qin Feng respectfully opened the car door for him. After Lu Yuan got in, he closed the door securely before getting into the driver's seat and driving off.

The two exchanged no words throughout the journey.

Qin Feng was like a dedicated chauffeur, his posture ramrod straight even while driving.

It wasn't until the car arrived at the suburban branch of the Origin Martial Arts Hall and Lu Yuan alighted, striding into the hall, that Qin Feng's tensed muscles finally, completely relaxed.

A large amount of sweat gushed from his pores the moment they opened, soaking the back of his shirt in an instant.

"PHEW—"

Qin Feng stared blankly at Lu Yuan's retreating figure as it disappeared through the main entrance of the martial arts hall, an expression of utter disbelief in his eyes.

Just what level has he reached now? Why does he feel even more terrifying than Second Senior Brother... ten times more terrifying?!

「 」

On the top floor of the Origin Martial Arts Hall's branch.

After autumn arrived, it was no longer as sweltering hot as before.

Today happened to be an overcast day, and the cool mountain breeze even carried a hint of chill.

Lu Yuan put down the backpack he had brought from home and walked to the massive floor-to-ceiling window, quietly observing the secluded valley landscape before him.

The identity card, imprinted with a Gold Bear pattern, was pressed tightly against his left ribs. Lu Yuan called up a virtual map, projected into his field of view.

A few light spots blinked on it.

Three of them were orange, situated at different locations.

Each orange light spot was surrounded by at least three or four blue light spots.

The former represented Lu Yuan's family, while the latter were the White Bear Guards assigned to protect his father, mother, and Lu Jing on his orders.

Lu Yuan would receive a briefing every hour, detailing what his parents and his older sister, Lu Jing, had done in the past hour, whom they had met, and so on.

Lu Yuan glanced at the map and the briefing, then paid them no further attention.

On the way back from Sum Nation, Lu Yuan and Bai Ying had confirmed their meeting time for the next day.

He didn't plan on bringing Lu Jing along, so he hadn't even told her he was home.

Strength 18, Agility 19... With two attribute points, whichever I add to will result in my first limit break. Which one should it be?

After some contemplation, Lu Yuan decided to break the limit on Agility first.

His Strength still had room to grow.

He had already arranged for Yellow Bear to revamp the gravity field training room for him and was waiting for its completion.

Using a hundredfold gravity, his [Ten Thousand Refining Body] could easily advance; adding one more point to his Strength shouldn't be a problem.

Once [Spirit Crane Body] reached its maximum level, there were no other cultivation methods to increase Agility, so attribute points were indeed necessary.

With this in mind, Lu Yuan directly allocated 1 attribute point to Agility.

His 19 points of Agility instantly became "20 (Break the Limit: 1)".

The instant his attribute increased, Lu Yuan's body emitted a series of sharp, crackling sounds.

This sound was continuous, as if his entire body was undergoing a major overhaul.

Lu Yuan's skin, muscles, bones, and even his internal organs began to undergo subtle changes and adjustments.

BOOM!

An indescribably powerful aura burst forth from within Lu Yuan's body.

His body rapidly inflated, spontaneously entering a state of first-stage transformation.

However, unlike previous first-stage transformations, the extent of Lu Yuan's physical change was greatly reduced.

His height only increased to 1.9 meters, and his arms and thighs only swelled slightly.

Lu Yuan blinked and instinctively activated [Ultimate Outburst], entering the Second Stage Transformation State.

This time, his height continued to increase, his frame grew larger, and muscles flowed like silver threads beneath his skin.

The transformation was complete. Lu Yuan had grown larger but still retained his handsome looks. His hair grew a bit longer, his body temperature rose slightly, and his skin became faintly flushed.

Lu Yuan ripped off his clothes, revealing a massive pattern covering his entire back, formed by muscles and blood vessels: a giant blood-red lotus eye.

But compared to the pattern he'd had before, this one was far more intricate and clear.

In the blood-red eye, every petal of the closing lotus seemed distinctly visible.

BANG!

Suddenly, Lu Yuan threw a punch.

A loud explosion ripped through the air as his fist shot out, sending a visible shockwave of white air spreading outwards, shattering the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him.

After breaking the limit for Agility, air resistance affects me less. My punching speed is faster, and breaking the sound barrier is easier...

Lu Yuan squinted, savoring the feeling of the punch he'd just thrown.

Although the effects of the transformation aren't as exaggerated as before, the power I can exert hasn't diminished. In fact, it feels even smoother.

Lu Yuan looked down, silent for a moment.

Suddenly, he looked up, his eyebrows furrowed, a brilliant light flashing in his eyes.

No, that's not right!

The transformation effect isn't as exaggerated, which means I'm still far from my limit!

Breaking the Agility limit has coordinated, balanced, and optimized my entire physical structure. My potential has been vastly expanded. I can become... even stronger!

[Ultimate Outburst]!

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, as if trying to suck in all the surrounding air.

His muscles rippled in an instant; beneath his skin, it felt as if countless tiny mice were scurrying furiously.

With a series of deep, grinding sounds, like shifting steel, Lu Yuan, who was already close to 2.1 meters tall, began to grow further.

His body temperature started to rise rapidly, his blood flow accelerated, his skin reddened, and his organs thrummed...

His entire being was like a heavy machine pushed to its maximum output, thrumming with power.

His long black hair grew wildly like weeds, cascading down like a waterfall to his waist.

Muscles tensed and bulged. Dark, bluish-black and crimson veins, like the gnarled roots of an old tree, spread across his body.

Lu Yuan 'watched,' wide-eyed, as on his back the petals of the giant, blood-red lotus eye seemed to twist and unfurl, one by one...

BOOM!

An indescribably terrifying aura erupted from his body.

HUFF... HUFF...

Standing 2.3 meters tall, his back slightly hunched, skin dark red, and hair cascading to his waist... Lu Yuan stood in the middle of the vast Martial Arts field, resembling a Demon from myth and legend.

He panted heavily, each exhalation expelling a thick white mist.

He was now like a furnace used for smelting steel, his body radiating a shocking heatwave.

Ordinary people wouldn't dare to approach him.

This... this is my most powerful state right now... the ultimate transformation state...

Lu Yuan's throat felt parched, and his muttered words were incredibly hoarse.

He suddenly quirked the corner of his mouth, a grin spreading across his face.

Then, as if vanishing into thin air, he disappeared from the Martial Arts field without a trace.

A few breaths later, the faint sound of splashing water came from outside the window.

「 」

At 8:30 in the morning.

Lu Yuan sat in a clean and tidy breakfast shop, savoring freshly steamed buns with a small dish of vinegar and another of chili sauce.

He had ordered five baskets in total, with ten buns in each.

He ate while browsing.

As he was finishing his third basket, the crisp click-clack of high heels echoed from the entrance of the breakfast shop.

A woman with exquisite makeup appeared in Lu Yuan's line of sight.

The person he was waiting for had arrived.