Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

"King, we really let them go, and for that Mu Ling, we almost lost half of our Rainforest Warriors," Ye said, furrowing his brows with anguished frustration.

"I had you investigate his background. There's no way to stop him from leaving; I can't kill him. Plus, he has a Golden Core Stage Primordial Spirit servant with him. If he loses, that person will surely intervene, and my injuries are not yet fully recovered," the long-haired, black-eyed man said calmly.

"Didn't he agree to a one-on-one duel with you, King?" Ye knitted his thick brows. The long-haired, black-eyed man shook his head and chuckled bitterly, "His obsession is deep. When one's obsession is too deep, it's easy to undergo Demon Transformation, but the same perseverance ensures great accomplishments. Let's first have him owe our Rainforest Tribe a favor."

Cook Village.

Upon learning that Vice Officer Jesse, Yu Yilun, and his hundred elite soldiers had all perished at the hands of Fierce Beasts in the Amazon Jungle, General Mike was enraged, leaving soldiers too scared to speak.

"A hundred elite soldiers, so many excellent weapons and equipment, and yet they were completely annihilated."

"Clang clang clang"

In a wooden structure room, angry roaring and the sound of vessels crashing and shattering were heard.

Meanwhile, beside a creek in the village, two women in modern attire were sitting on a cold stone.

"Sister Xiao Wei, Lin Mo and they have been gone for three days and haven't returned yet. Could they have encountered danger?" Jiang Roujin stared at her weak yet beautiful face reflected in the water, her delicate brows tightly furrowed.

Zhang Wei held a dry twig, stirring the clear stream, shaking her head, and said, "I don't know either. The Divine Tree is not easy to find, and there are various mutated Fierce Beasts in the jungle."

Speaking of it, Jiang Roujin's pale little face became even tenser, revealing a worried and sorrowful look.

"Haha, do you really like that guy? Look at you, all tense like this," Zhang Wei suddenly laughed, willow branches trembling lightly.

"Sister Xiao Wei, what are you saying?" Jiang Roujin lifted her head, stunned at first, then realized Zhang Wei was teasing her on purpose, her cheeks quickly blushing with a wave of shyness, reflecting the creek and mountain scenery beautifully.

Zhang Wei's smile subsided, and she said, "Don't worry. That guy is very strong. Even if he can't defeat the Fierce Beasts, escaping shouldn't be a problem."

"Hmm." Jiang Roujin nodded, then bowed her head, gazing at the reflection in the water, muttering to herself, "It's all because of me. If it weren't for me, so many people wouldn't have died."

"You can't be blamed for this. Even if it wasn't for you, people would still venture deep into the Amazon Rainforest for the Divine Tree leaves," Zhang Wei gently patted Jiang Roujin's shoulder, softly comforting her.

At this moment, Lin Mo, who had left the Divine Tree, was flying steadily in the sky, his Divine Thought spreading over a ten-kilometer range. This time, Lin Mo didn't hold back his speed, flying with all his might, arriving over Cook Village in less than half an hour.

"These four Divine Tree Leaves are for you."

Lin Mo turned his hand, and four crystalline, translucent green leaves appeared in his palm, emitting shimmering light.

Whizz whizz whizz whizz.

Lin Mo's True Yuan wrapped around the four crystalline, translucent leaves, instantly shooting downwards.

At this time, the two women chatting by the creek suddenly heard the sound of wind, simultaneously looking up, seeing four green leaves slowly drifting in front of them.

"These four leaves are for you two. After consuming them, they should heal your ailments." A calm voice then echoed down from the sky.

"It's Lin Mo's voice. Has he left?" Jiang Roujin suddenly stood up, looking up, her gaze fixed on the sky, where she saw a flash of light disappearing into the distance.

And the two green leaves had already lightly landed in her palm, cool to the touch, emitting a life aura that made her whole body feel rejuvenated.

"These are the Divine Tree leaves, such a rich life aura," Zhang Wei stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with excitement, gazing at the two crystalline, translucent green leaves in her palm.

"Selling these two leaves, I probably wouldn't need to work for the rest of my life." Zhang Wei couldn't help but laugh, raising her eyes to the sky as blue as a wash, murmuring, "That guy always likes to play it cool, never willing to show his face."

"Thank you, Lin Mo."

Jiang Roujin gently held the two green leaves, her heart a mix of emotions she couldn't quite understand, just feeling like something had passed through life without a conclusion or beginning, leaving some indelible marks.

Originally, Jiang Roujin was cursed, her life having reached the brink of exhaustion, but Lin Mo's appearance granted her new life once more, extending her entire existence. One could say that Lin Mo passed through her entire world.

"Mr. Lin, it seems Miss Jiang has some feelings for you. Are you unwilling to see her?"

Flying in the air, Lin Mo remained unmoved, with Zhen Yuanzi's voice echoing in his mind.

"Seeing or not seeing, what's the difference?" Lin Mo said indifferently.

"In the Cultivation World, having several partners, or even over a thousand partners, is a common thing," Zhen Yuanzi said in confusion.

"That's them."

Lin Mo finished speaking, immediately accelerating, flying forward for about an hour before transforming into a flow of light, descending into the jungle below.

"Cough!"

Lin Mo gently coughed, a trickle of fresh blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Zhen Yuanzi flew out from the Space Ring, suspended in the air with mist swirling around him, nervously asked, "Mr. Lin, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Just a moment ago, I forcefully used the Hundredfold Combat Power Amplification and underwent Demon Transformation to enhance my power, causing my body to endure excessive load." Lin Mo sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and started running the Yang Wood Divine Skill to repair the body's damages.

"I fear I need three days to recover. Assist me in guarding the array."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, waved his sleeve, the Soul Banner scattered around, setting up the array. With Zhen Yuanzi in control, even if people from the Rainforest Tribe came again, they could fend them off for some time.

Moreover, in the recent confrontation with the Rainforest Tribe's king, Lin Mo noticed his aura was somewhat unstable, clearly injured, or else Ye wouldn't have sent Ye to deal with the Demon Ape and find Mu Ling. The king likely couldn't maintain a prolonged combat state.

Indeed, Lin Mo's guess was correct; the Rainforest Tribe's king, due to injuries, could only sustain full combat strength for a limited time.

Lin Mo operated the Yang Wood Divine Skill, within his Dantian, six rice grains radiating peculiar colored light released special energy, filling the flesh, meridians, and cells, continuously repairing the body's injuries.

In the endless dark Dantian, apart from the six Star Powers, the sixth Star Power was formed during the recent battle, causing accelerated condensation of Starlight in his Dantian, suddenly materializing.

Beside the six Star Powers, stood a completely green Mu Ling, emitting green shimmering light, with twelve leaves on it.

A Divine Thought moved, swallowing a leaf.

A surge of warm, peculiar energy flowed through his body.

Three days in a cultivator's life pass in the blink of an eye.

When Lin Mo opened his eyes once again, the sky was clear, wind rustling through the leaves, his gaze utterly clear.

"Recovered mostly, the sixth Star Power finally solidified." Lin Mo said with joy.