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

"Fellow student!" Behind the counter next to him, a staff member responsible for handling task handover said.

Just then, I saw the final message on Chen Xing's terminal screen and couldn't help but call out to him.

His face was filled with disbelief and a hint of horror.

"You...you accepted S-079-Clearance-007? That death mission in the Blackrock Mine? Solo?"

Chen Xing stopped, glanced at him, and nodded.

The staff member's voice was a little hoarse.

"But the mission notes said at least two mid-stage fourth-realm cultivators!"

"There may be even more militants below! The mortality rate is over 90%!"

Chen Xing didn't explain, he just said calmly, "The assessment passed."

Then, ignoring the staff member's blank stare, he strode out of the mission hall.

He left behind a murmur of shock.

"Holy crap... it's Chen Xing again! He's taken on another solo mission!"

"This time it's S-rank! Blackrock Mine! Shadow Outpost!"

"Has he gone mad?! He just escaped death from the 079 hellhole, his injuries haven't even fully healed, has he?"

"Peak of the Second Realm equals A+, Lower Third Realm equals S-rank... How exactly does this combat power assessment system work?"

"A monster... what a monster..."

Chen Xing ignored the discussions behind him.

He walked out of the hall; the sunlight was a bit dazzling.

He took out his phone, the screen lit up, and a new message popped up.

It is Lu Ya.

The message was short, and the tone remained that of someone who was both nonchalant and concerned:

"I heard you've taken on another mission? You can't even stay idle before your injury has fully healed?"

"Itching for a beating? But... an S-rank mission, you've got guts. I didn't misjudge you."

After a few seconds of pause, another message came in:

"Remember my words. If you can't win, run. Don't be a hero."

"Where there's life, there's hope."

"I don't want to carry your blood-soaked body back again. It's embarrassing."

Chen Xing looked at the two messages and the corners of his mouth curved upwards almost imperceptibly.

He replied with a single word: "Okay."

He put away his phone, looked up, and gazed south.

That's roughly the direction of the Blackrock Mine, where the Shadow Organization's stronghold is located.

It is also a place shrouded in shadow, where even greater dangers and killings lurk.

There are three days until Lin Moyan arrives, and twenty days until the freshman competition.

This period of time is enough for him to go and kill another enemy.

To all those who see him as prey—

Those on the kill leaderboard are never the prey, but... the hunters.

You can never have too much kill points.

You can never have too many enemies.

Late at night, in the meditation room on the third floor of Villa No. 7 in Tinglan Garden.

Chen Xing did not turn on the light and sat cross-legged alone in the shadows by the window.

Moonlight streamed through the glass, casting a cool, silvery glow upon him.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was long and rhythmic, and a low rumble of thunder could be heard rumbling in his chest.

That was the Great Completion of the Thunder Sound Breathing Technique operating autonomously, refining qi and blood, and nourishing the meridians.

He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils deep.

The purple-gold nebula rotated slowly, reflecting the moonlight outside the window.

Cold and profound.

"bring it on."

He muttered to himself, his voice fading into the silent meditation room.

Yet it carried a resolute and unwavering determination.

"Let me see how many kill points I can earn this time."

……

On the morning of the second day after accepting the S-level extermination mission, Chen Xing did not set off immediately.

He first went to the core area of ​​Wuhan University in Shenzhen, to a building constructed entirely of dark blue metal.

The nine-story pavilion exudes an aura of solemnity and weight—the Military Equipment Building.

This is the highest-level equipment warehouse of Shenzhen Martial Arts University, reserved only for students with S-level or higher talent.

Open to core mentors and those who have made special contributions.

It contains top-tier equipment, weapons, and armor that the school acquired through various channels.

Even certain one-time-use special props.

Chen Xing swiped his SS+ access card and walked in under the scrutinizing gaze of the building's supervisor.

He didn't browse the dazzling array of divine weapons and armor, but went straight to the armor and protective gear area.

His gaze swept over several suits marked "S-class" before finally settling on one.

【S-Rank Combat Suit - Shadow Shuttle】: Made of advanced biomaterials and liquid memory alloy composite weaving.

It is as thin as gauze, yet strong enough to withstand the bites of a fourth-tier demon beast.

It possesses adaptive temperature regulation, basic energy resistance, aura isolation, and mental barrier.

And an actively activated optical camouflage function.

It can distort light to a certain extent, achieving a similar effect to invisibility.

It is the top-of-the-line equipment for stealth, reconnaissance, assassination, and counter-tracking.

Exchange Price: 3500 Shenzhen Martial Arts University Credits!

In addition, grant SS-level or higher permissions.

Chen Xing glanced at his panel.

I just earned the credits I received from the previous A+ level mission and this S level mission.

Total: 3800 points.

Without much hesitation, he chose to redeem it.

A set of clothes that are completely black and have a cool, smooth feel to the touch.

The combat suit, which was almost weightless, was sealed in a silver briefcase and handed to him.

Back at Villa No. 7 in Tinglan Garden, Chen Xing immediately changed into the "Shadow Shuttle" suit.

The suit automatically conforms to the body shape, is lightweight and fits snugly, and causes no discomfort.

With a slight thought, he instantly concealed his aura.

It was as if he had blended into the surrounding shadows, his presence reduced to a minimum.

I also tried optical camouflage under specific angles and lighting conditions.

The figure became difficult to lock onto.

He stored the Sky-Splitting Staff in his Void Ring and put on an ordinary black hoodie and casual pants over it.

He was wearing sneakers, a black face mask, and a baseball cap.

Looking in the mirror, I saw a tall, upright person with an ordinary demeanor.

A young person who would be hard to spot in a crowd.

He was completely different from the Dark Blood Asura he had been in before, clad in blood-soaked combat gear and wielding a giant club.

well.

……

Early morning on the day of departure.

Chen Xing did not drive that flamboyant crimson Qitian chariot.

He walked away from Wuhan University in Shenzhen, mingling with the sparse crowds on a weekend morning, and walked to Guangming Station.

Scan your ID card, go through security, enter the station, and wait for the train.

Everything flowed naturally and smoothly, without attracting any attention.

"Brother Xing," Xiao Xiao's voice came through the recorder, tinged with curiosity and admiration.

"With your 'Shadow Shuttle' outfit and this attire, you've concealed your aura as if you were an ordinary person."

"I almost missed you even with my regular scanning mode."

"Those who want to keep an eye on you will probably have to wait at the station for your train, and then they'll be dumbfounded all day. ๑乛◡乛๑"

Chen Xing didn't speak, but found his G-series train bound for the heart of the Southern Theater Command.

Once on the bus, I found a corner seat by the window and sat down.

He pulled his hat brim down even lower and closed his eyes.

However, the Sharp Eyes has been maintained in a passive alert state with minimal energy consumption.

An invisible sense of perception emanated from him, quietly spreading out and enveloping the entire carriage.

The faint outlines of each passenger's breathing, heartbeat, and blood flow formed in his mind.

Most of them were ordinary people, with a few martial artists occasionally.

Their auras were all between the first and second realms, posing no threat.

The train traveled smoothly, and the scenery outside the window rushed past.

The carriage was very quiet.

The only sounds were the low rumble of the train and the occasional rustling of passengers turning pages and whispering conversations.

Business as usual.

Until the train stopped at a small station midway through the journey, the doors opened, and passengers got on and off.

Just as the carriage doors opened and closed.

A very faint trace.

Yet it carried a hint of sharp, probing mental fluctuations.

He quickly scanned the area around the aisle where he was located!

This fluctuation was extremely subtle; if it weren't for Chen Xing's extraordinary perception brought by the SS-level Undying Battle Saint Body and the keenness of the Lesser Completion Fiery Eyes, it would have been impossible to detect.

Almost imperceptible!

This is not ordinary perception, but the application of mental power with a clear intention of investigation and spying!

Chen Xing's eyelids didn't move, and his breathing was steady, as if he were really asleep.

However, the passive vision of the keen eyes had already quietly locked onto the direction from which the mental fluctuations were coming.

A figure was walking unhurriedly past the aisle where his seat was located.

She was a young woman.

She was tall, estimated to be over 1.75 meters, and wore a simple yet well-tailored beige long trench coat.

The hem of the trench coat revealed her long, straight legs encased in black slim-fit trousers.

Her steps may seem casual, but the placement, spacing, and even the shift of her body's center of gravity of each step are all carefully considered.

They all contain a certain indescribable rhythm, demonstrating an extremely subtle control over the body.

She concealed her aura very well; at first glance, she seemed to be just an ordinary, tall, beautiful woman with outstanding temperament.

But a discerning eye could see the hidden, sharp, and powerful energy within her!

He had unsurprisingly reached the peak of the middle stage of the third realm!

Moreover, its foundation is extremely solid, far surpassing that of ordinary people of the same level!

The two passed each other without giving each other a second glance.

It was as if he were just one of countless strangers on the train.

But in that fleeting moment as they brushed past each other, Chen Xing caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye.

They caught a glimpse of the woman hanging by her side.

The index finger of his seemingly relaxed right hand trembled almost imperceptibly.

Those were martial artists, especially experienced combat-oriented martial artists.

The muscles and nerves react instinctively when they sense a potential threat or enter a state of high alert.

Signs that you are ready to respond to emergencies and launch a swift and decisive attack!

Not a coincidence.

The woman's probing mental fluctuations just now were directed at him.

She noticed that he was deliberately restraining himself.

However, in the eyes of true masters, there is still a subtle difference between them and ordinary people.

She is observing and evaluating.

interesting.

……