I possess boundless talent; even geniuses are no match for me.

......

When Chen Yu returned home, a bright moon had already risen high in the sky.

Although he wanted to participate in the Star Wars, he also knew that everything needed to be done step by step, since he couldn't even leave Crimson Star yet.

Not to mention Star Wars.

His current housing is provided by the official government of Chihuangxing. It is a 60-square-meter high-rise cage house, which is specifically provided for cyborgs and is counted as part of their debts.

There are two thousand households in just one building. If each household has three people, it can house more than six thousand people.

Back home, Chen Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened the control panel:

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Name: Chen Yu

Realm: Tempered Body Second Level

Cultivation Techniques: Star-Stepping Stance, Thunder Blade (Mastery)

Talents: [Perseverance], [Master Swordsman (Purple)], [Martial Arts Grade B Physique (Blue)], [Ape Arms (Gray)]

Extended Functionality: (Activation Requirements: Copy three blue-quality talents)

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"Expanded functionality..."

Looking at the extra information in the last column, Chen Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

This information appears to have appeared automatically when he copied the first talent; a total of three blue-quality talents are needed to unlock it.

The panel's function seems to extend beyond simply copying talents; under certain conditions, it can also add new features.

This is definitely a good thing for Chen Yu.

However, while the conditions for obtaining three blue-quality talents may seem easy, they are not something that can be achieved casually.

"Currently, the quality of talents appears to be purple > blue > gray. There should be other quality levels within this range, but we don't know yet; we'll only find out when they appear."

"Three blue-quality talents mean that you need to fight against three masters like Wang Qianjun."

"If we wait until the martial arts exam, we can gather all the martial arts students in Jiangcheng, including many martial arts geniuses whose talent rivals that of Wang Qianjun. It shouldn't be too difficult."

"But...it's too slow."

Chen Yu couldn't wait until the martial arts exam three months later.

Now that it has been confirmed that the opponent's talent can be copied in battle, it is only natural to take the initiative and find people to fight.

The score in the martial arts exam is related to the choice of martial arts university.

The quality of a martial arts university determines the quality of martial arts geniuses, and also determines Chen Yu's chances of stepping out of Crimson Star and getting closer to the Star Wars.

Time waits for no one!

"I need to find a way to create opportunities to spar with geniuses... Before the martial arts exam, I must improve my strength as much as possible!"

As Chen Yu pondered, he began practicing the Star-Stepping Stance.

Both the Star-Stepping Stance and the Thunder Blade belong to the category of basic martial arts. According to the level of mastery, they can be roughly divided into five levels: beginner, minor mastery, major mastery, proficiency, and perfection.

Unlike the Thunder Blade of Battle, the Star-Stepping Stance primarily serves to temper the body and enhance physical strength.

With his feet planted on the celestial stars, his muscles vibrated at a specific frequency. In just about half a minute, Chen Yu's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

But he didn't stop; no matter how his body groaned, his movements were meticulous.

After just one set of Star Stepping Postures, he was drenched in sweat from head to toe.

But Chen Yu not only didn't feel tired, his eyes even revealed an irrepressible joy.

"A second-grade martial arts aptitude, and a breakthrough speed thirty times faster than ordinary people—truly extraordinary!"

"No wonder Wang Qianjun was able to break through to the eighth level of Body Tempering at such a young age. With such talent, how could his cultivation be slow?"

After practicing the Star-Stepping Stance just once, Chen Yu clearly noticed the difference.

Compared to before, the effect of tempering the body with the Star-Stepping Stakes is now like taking a rocket ride.

"If I do it a few more times, I'll definitely be able to break through to the third level of Body Tempering!"

Chen Yu's martial arts realm was already stuck at a bottleneck, and now with the addition of his talent, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He immediately stopped hesitating and continued practicing the Star-Stepping Stance.

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Night, the bright moon hangs high.

Xiao Feng gently touched his slightly swollen right cheek, feeling the stinging pain. His eyes, still bloodshot, were filled with rage.

"How did Chen Yu suddenly become so strong?!"

He was very puzzled.

It should be noted that he had fought Chen Yu dozens of times and had never lost once.

In dozens of encounters, he had never felt so powerless and desperate as he did today, as if the cyborgs he had always looked down upon had suddenly stood at a height that was beyond his reach.

"Chen Yu, that good-for-nothing! He's just a low-ranking cyborg who can't even afford body-tempering supplements. How could he possibly beat me?!"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xiao Feng's mind.

"It must be because they are followers of an evil god!"

"Chen Yu must have become a follower of an evil god, which is why his combat power has increased so dramatically in such a short time!"

On Crimson Star, the existence of extraterrestrial evil gods is not a secret. Crimson Star has already made the information about extraterrestrial evil gods public, thus reminding the public to remain vigilant.

Extraterrestrial evil gods are ubiquitous, capable of bewitching living beings and subtly causing them to fall into the trap of becoming followers of these evil gods.

At the same time, living beings can also gain the power of evil gods by worshipping them, thus greatly increasing their strength.

"Chen Yu's sudden increase in strength must mean he has become a follower of an evil god."

Xiao Feng had already made up his mind; otherwise, there was no reason for Chen Yu to defeat him.

"No, I need to report this to the law enforcement bureau immediately and have them deal with this menace, Chen Yu!"

"Chen Yu, let's see how you escape!"

Thinking this, Xiao Feng immediately turned on the terminal on his wrist, preparing to report his guess to the law enforcement bureau.

If the law enforcement bureau can come and take Chen Yu away, that would naturally be a good thing.

Even if the law enforcement agency doesn't take any action, it's just a matter of making a phone call, and it won't waste much time.

However, just as Xiao Feng had entered the number and was about to dial, a hazy voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

Have faith in my Lord, and He can give you strength.

[The power to defeat Chen Yu, or even kill him.]

In an instant, Xiao Feng's eyes began to glaze over.

An overwhelming surge of anger welled up inside Xiao Feng, rendering him completely incapable of thinking.

"The power to defeat Chen Yu, or even kill Chen Yu?" This question seemed to have triggered a switch. Xiao Feng's lips moved slightly, and he murmured in a low voice, as if he had lost his mind.

"That good-for-nothing Chen Yu became so strong with the help of an evil god. If I obtained the power of an evil god, wouldn't I be even stronger?!"

Immediately afterwards, his eyes regained their clarity, and a sense of arrogance began to spread in his heart.

"Defeating Chen Yu isn't enough!"

"Fang Xiong, who looks down on me, and Wang Qianjun... what I need is the power to annihilate these fools!"