Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

He looked down at the sword in his arms, which had a broken string.

A broken wooden guitar with cracks all over its body.

He looked up again and saw that although his body was covered in blood, his aura was powerful.

Chen Xing's eyes were intimidating.

A huge sense of absurdity and frustration welled up inside me.

"I thought... I was already crazy enough to break the string and fight desperately..."

Lin Moyan murmured, her voice trembling with tears.

"So, Brother Xing, you... you just went straight for the laurel wreath!!"

"Breakthrough on the spot, jumping two levels, complete with golden healing and transformation effects???"

"Your S-level talent is like being God's favorite child, isn't it???"

Chen Xing watched as Lin Moyan's worldview crumbled.

He was rambling incoherently, but a barely perceptible smile flickered in his eyes.

He strode over, his steps steady and powerful.

The sound of footsteps on the gravel and bloodstains was clear.

He reached out his hand and offered it to Lin Moyan.

The palms were broad and thick, with distinct knuckles, though still stained with blood.

Yet it gives people a strange sense of power and reliability.

Thanks.

Chen Xing spoke, his voice more composed than before.

It has a metallic texture.

"That broken string move just now was crucial."

Lin Moyan stared blankly at the hand extended in front of her, then looked up at Chen Xing's calm face.

After a long while, he reached out as if in a daze and grasped Chen Xing's hand.

A warm and powerful force emanated from Chen Xing's hand.

With a gentle pull, Lin Moyan, whose body was limp, was lifted up from the ground.

Lin Moyan's legs went weak and she almost sat back down, but Chen Xing helped her up.

"Brother Xing..."

Lin Moyan steadied himself and looked at Chen Xing with a complex expression.

Finally, he took a deep breath, as if he had made a momentous decision.

He spoke in an almost reverent tone.

"From now on... I'll follow you."

"Seriously. You're fucking awesome... Following you would definitely be thrilling!"

Chen Xing neither agreed nor disagreed, and released his grip.

On a whim, he brought up the system panel.

A pale golden, semi-transparent light screen appeared before my eyes; the information had been updated:

[Name]: Chen Xing

[Realm]: Lower level of Second Realm Warrior (+)

[Unlock Divine Position]: Monkey King

[Current Supernatural Powers]: Killing Technique (Beginner Level), Vajra Indestructible (Beginner Level)

[Kill Value]: 700

There are 700 kill points remaining.

It seems that unlocking the divine position itself consumes 1000 points, and unlocking the Great Sage's other divine abilities will follow.

Examples include the Seventy-Two Transformations, the Somersault Cloud, and the Transformation of Heaven and Earth.

They all require additional killing points, and the amount is likely to be substantial.

But there's no rush.

With the initial blessing of indestructible armor and the strength of a second-realm warrior.

The efficiency of acquiring kill points will be greatly improved.

"Ouch...that hurts like hell..."

Beside him, Lin Moyan grimaced as he rummaged through his backpack and pulled out some healing medicine.

Regardless of whether it was for internal or external use, they stuffed several pills into their mouths.

He then took out some ointment for external injuries and smeared it haphazardly on his face and body, his movements were rough.

But his eyes had regained their previous liveliness, and he was only looking at Chen Xingshi.

There was an added layer of undisguised admiration and...

The determination to cling to someone powerful.

"Brother Xing, do you know..."

As Lin Moyan applied the medicine, she muttered to herself, still shaken.

"When that Rat King's bloodline awakened just now, I felt like it could kill me with just one look!"

My calves were cramping, and I almost turned and ran away...

"And what did you do? Instead of retreating, you advanced, trying to trade blows with it!"

"I was so scared I almost had a heart attack!"

He wiped the mixture of blood and ointment from his face, his expression exaggerated:

"Shouldn't a normal person, when faced with that situation, 'run for their lives'?"

"The script is wrong, Brother Xing!"

Chen Xing was inspecting his C-grade black iron rod, which had developed a crack, when he heard this. Without even looking up, he replied indifferently:

"Why are you running?"

"They ran away, how can I become stronger?"

Lin Moyan paused in applying the medicine, stunned for two seconds.

Then he slowly lowered his hand and gave Chen Xing a thumbs up.

His expression was extremely serious:

"Brother Xing, this is you."

"When it comes to showing off... no, when it comes to mastery, I, Lin Moyan, would call you the strongest!"

Chen Xing ignored him and temporarily put the cracked black iron rod behind his back.

The material of this stick is still a bit poor; it couldn't withstand the full force of his attack just now.

It seems I need to find an opportunity to get better weapons.

do not know……

Can the system directly exchange for a replica of the "Ruyi Jingu Bang" (Monkey King's Staff)?

Even one ten-thousandth of its power would be acceptable.

He began cleaning up the battlefield.

First and foremost is the most valuable corpse of the Rat King.

He is a mid-level second-tier individual and has also awakened a king-level bloodline.

This fur, bones, claws, and teeth.

Even the possible existence of demon cores would be valuable materials.

Chen Xing used techniques he learned from his father.

They began to skillfully divide and extract materials.

Lin Moyan has recovered, although his internal injuries are quite severe.

However, the recovery ability of S-level talents should not be underestimated, especially with the added effect of elixirs.

He was able to move around with difficulty and began to help clean up the corpses of other monsters.

Dozens of sharp-toothed rats and rotting hyenas, although the individual value is not high.

However, the sheer number of them adds up to a considerable fortune.

Especially those with relatively intact fur and sharp teeth.

Watching it gradually pile up.

Lin Moyan's eyes grew brighter as he looked at the monster materials that exuded a bloody stench and spiritual energy fluctuations.

The thrill and fear from just now seemed to have been forgotten.

"We're rich! We're rich!"

He rubbed his hands together and whispered excitedly.

"Brother Xing, just this one trip."

"That's probably enough to buy a decent set of gear in Shenzhen!"

"No, maybe I can exchange it for some cultivation resources!"

He looked at Chen Xing, his eyes burning with intensity:

"Brother Xing, I think our group has a bright future!"

"From now on, I'll only hunt these valuable monsters with bloodlines!"

"It's definitely going to become a hit!"

Chen Xing packed the divided rat king materials into a specially made animal skin bag.

Hearing this, he glanced at Lin Moyan, noticing the other's bruised and swollen face yet radiant expression.

I finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"OK."

"However, you mentioned the name 'Xingtian Band' last time..."

"A bit rustic."

Lin Moyan: "...???"

"Brother Xing! That's a name I thought of all night! It's so domineering!"

"Change one."

"Then... the 'Qi Tian Band'?"

"...Whatever you want."

While bickering, the two quickly packed up all the valuable spoils.

Two huge, bulging packages were placed on the ground.

This foreshadows a bountiful harvest from this dawn hunt.

Outside the cave, it was already broad daylight.

Sunlight streamed through the cracks in the canyon, dispelling the last vestiges of gloom.

"Let's go."

He said to Lin Moyan, "Go back to the city. Rest a bit, and then..."

He paused, a golden glint flashing in his eyes.

"Find an even tougher target."

Lin Moyan carried another package, even though her body was still aching.

But he was in high spirits and grinned:

"Yes, sir! I'll shoot wherever Brother Xing points!"

"My guitar is already eager to play a requiem for the next victim!"