High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

Chen Mo's confidence is now off the charts; he even feels that his stats are comparable to those of a level 10 martial artist.

Whether this is arrogance or the truth, we'll soon find out.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!!

The screeching sound of metal scraping against metal filled the air, and Chen Mo knew that Gu Feng and the others had successfully entered the elevator shaft.

"What about level ten?"

Sensing the surrounding atmosphere, Chen Mo discovered that the level 10 martial artist had vanished!

"not good!"

Realizing something was wrong, Chen Mo ripped open the elevator door and plunged down.

He was careless, immersed in the thrill of crushing a level nine martial artist, and did not notice that the level ten martial artist had already caught up.

After activating the boiling mode, Chen Mo's every leverage was exceptionally rapid, but the elevator shaft suffered the consequences.

Chen Mo's use of leverage was quite crude, and the once perfectly good elevator shaft is now riddled with holes.

In about two seconds, Chen Mo saw the level 10 martial artist rushing downwards.

In front of him were Gu Feng and the others, who were rapidly falling while holding Chu Tianliao.

The level 10 martial artist glanced back at Chen Mo, then condensed a ball of qi and blood under his feet and stomped down, increasing his speed once again.

Just as the tenth-level martial artist's hand was about to touch Ma Wanglin, a faint green light appeared in Chen Mo's palm.

"Pass through the Gate of Darkness!"

The sound was like an echo from the depths of the underworld, and the invisible waves instantly enveloped the level 10 martial artist.

The original elevator shaft disappeared, and everything around turned grayish-white, with eerie green flames burning on the ground and around it.

"Thank goodness, I made it in time."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to the Boiling Mode, his reaction speed had doubled; otherwise, things would have really gone wrong.

Next time, I must choose a better time to indulge in self-admiration, so as not to neglect important matters.

"Where am I?!"

A wave of weakness washed over him, and the level 10 martial artist panicked as he looked at the surrounding scenery, which resembled a dark underworld.

"Looks like he's still about the same level as a level 10 martial artist."

Chen Mo glanced at the opponent's stats: over 11 million health points, nearly 600,000 attack power, and 450,000 defense power.

The only thing that was much higher than Chen Mo's was Qi and Blood.

Chen Mo's current Qi and blood volume is as high as 850,000, but the guy in front of him has a Qi and blood volume of 4,100,000.

The difference is enormous...

As for other stats, when he is in combat, his stats are almost identical to Zhu Long's in his normal state.

Chen Mo had witnessed Zhu Long's stats during battle; his attack and defense were basically doubled, but his health would decrease.

However, the higher his stats were, the happier Chen Mo was, because as long as he killed him in the Reincarnation Abyss, 20% of those stats would be his!

"You're a Celestial Being!?"

The level 10 martial artist looked grim; he had only ever seen this special ability in the Celestial Race.

But the guy in front of me, covered in black armor, was clearly Chen Mo. His records showed that Chen Mo was a pure human.

"I'm not a Celestial, I'm just an ordinary person."

Chen Mo shook his head. Except for his Qi and Blood, all his stats completely overwhelmed the level 10 martial artist in front of him.

The cycle of rebirth lasts a long time, enough for him to strike a few more times.

"However, I'm just a passerby, a level seven martial artist, who's only slightly stronger than you!"

......

After a series of clanging sounds, Gu Feng and his group successfully left the Grand Tower with Chu Tianliao.

Five hundred meters away, a group of "people" with buzz cuts also spotted them.

Without thinking too much, the group immediately led Chu Tianliao towards the crowd.

"Leave the rest to us. You two take Professor Chu Tianliao to Rosalia Wharf immediately."

A man with a buzz cut who looked somewhat familiar walked over and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Gu Feng and the others were unharmed.

"No, Chen Mo is still..."

Gu Feng was about to say he wanted to go back and help Chen Mo when he remembered that Chen Mo had said they would meet at Rosalia Wharf.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Nodding to the crew-cut men, Gu Feng got into the armored vehicle that was there to pick him up and headed towards the Rosalia Hotel.

The driver was clearly very skilled; the journey that would normally take nearly ten minutes was completed in just about three minutes.

The doorman was about to open the door when a gust of wind blew him away.

Gu Feng and his group carried Chu Tianliao and ran all the way. They had already spotted the seaplane parked on the dock.

"It's been three minutes, why hasn't Chen Mo arrived yet?"

After glancing at the time, Gu Feng and the others felt a little anxious.

"A level ten martial artist? Could Chen Mo be facing off against a level ten martial artist?"

Ma Wanglin's heart tightened. Chen Mo was only a level seven martial artist. Even if he was stronger, he wouldn't be a match for a level ten martial artist.

"Don't underestimate him. Even if you can't beat him, you won't die."

Gu Feng was full of confidence. In his opinion, even if he died, Chen Mo would not die.

"But... with such a commotion, reinforcements from New America will probably arrive soon. I wonder if Chen Mo will be able to evacuate safely."

He Miao was also a little worried, so she checked the Grand Tower again before leaving.

Although only the last level 10 martial artist from New America remained inside the tower, many others were still lying in ambush around it.

But under those circumstances, it was the best option for Chen Mo to stay behind and cover the rear; their presence there would only hinder Chen Mo's performance.

"The gap is widening..."

Gu Feng couldn't help but sigh as he thought about this.

He thought his progress was fast enough, but Chen Mo was now able to spar with a level 10 martial artist.

It will probably take me a long time to reach that level.

Once I've condensed my Iron Body, I should be able to catch up with Chen Mo... right?

The next month is a holiday, and Gu Feng plans to make good use of this time to try to catch up with Chen Mo.

Otherwise, given the current gap, I'll eventually become the one who drags everyone down.