Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution

The bullet wasn't particularly fast, and nearly all the observing Divine Beings could see it clearly, watching as it flew straight towards Wen Bujun's forehead.

Although Wen Bujun couldn't dodge, he could still use a Divine Artifact or a part of his body to block it.

Just like when he was battling Long Banruo, he extended a finger and touched the tip of the bullet.

That bullet instantly transformed from a solid object to a glowing "bullet" symbol, and just when people thought that the attack had been blocked, the glowing bullet symbol continued flying without stopping, abruptly breaking Wen Bujun's finger, hitting his forehead, and harshly piercing through both his helmet and skull, leaving a "bullet"-shaped dent in the front and back.

For a moment, the entire viewing area was as silent as death.

Even though before this, some had optimistically speculated that Wen Bujun might not be able to block Tian's bullet, no one actually believed that Wen Bujun couldn't block it.

Seeing him shot through the head left everyone stunned for a long time, unable to come to terms with the belief that such a thing could really happen.

"How is this possible?" Yue Hongyan stood there, also in complete disbelief.

Wen Bujun's Culture as a Path had actually failed to stop Tian's bullet, and more horrifying was that the No Grade Upper Divine Artifact cursed armor had been directly penetrated by the bullet altered by Culture as a Path; this was just too bizarre.

That was an Upper Divine Artifact, how could it be so easily penetrated?

"Just as I suspected." Pan Xiaoning muttered to herself thoughtfully.

"What do you mean 'just as I suspected'?" Yue Hongyan, lacking in combat experience compared to Pan Xiaoning, hadn't noticed anything amiss.

"Having watched Tian in so many matches, I've always suspected that the destructive power of his bullets doesn't come from mere strength, but from an Aberrant Trait. Now it's confirmed as I suspected, if I'm not wrong, either his sniper rifle or he himself possesses a trait that can penetrate anything, that's why neither Culture as a Path nor the Upper Divine Artifact armor can withstand it," Pan Xiaoning explained.

"Isn't that somewhat similar to your trait? I've never heard of any other Divine Skill in this world, aside from the Heaven Opening and Earth Rending Great Law, that could conjure such a trait." Yue Hongyan exclaimed in surprise.

"Wen also suspected it, so he used the cursed armor to confirm this hypothesis. Now it's almost certain," Pan Xiaoning said.

Shen Qingxue was extremely delighted at this moment; she hadn't expected Tian could shoot through Wen Bujun's head with a single shot, which was quite astonishing.

Qing Lunzi and Long Xiuzi were ecstatic, Lin Shen was more powerful than they had imagined.

The spectators had various expressions, nobody expected such an outcome.

Just as everyone thought the match would end in such a strange situation, Lin Shen's attacking round had ended, but the system had yet to declare his victory.

Wen Bujun stood there, his hand reaching toward the dent in his forehead, his fingers imbued with miraculous power. The moment he touched the dent, the injury that had pierced his skull turned into a glowing "injury" symbol, and Wen Bujun peeled it off like a band-aid.

Upon removing the injury symbol from his forehead, the severe damage miraculously disappeared, and even the armor was restored to its original state.

Wen Bujun carelessly threw the glowing "injury" symbol on the ground, and it landed with the weight of a thousand catties, creating a dent in the ground and causing cracks to appear all over the competition field.

Lin Shen, seeing this, couldn't help but be taken aback.

The fact proved that his Super-Base Divine Shot did have an effect, and even Wen Bujun could not block it, but such injuries didn't render Wen Bujun incapable of fighting.

"This battle... is a bit difficult..." Lin Shen silently took off the shield on his back and held it in his hand, while activating the special features of the Immortal Set.

The originally gray armor instantly radiated a black and red glow, transforming into the image of the Furious Evil Goddess, enveloping Lin Shen's body.

"He's wearing a set that can summon Divine Soul Light Shadow, isn't that a Middle Divine Artifact Set? I wonder what quality it is?"

"What's the big deal about a Middle Divine Artifact Set? Didn't the Dragon God Set of Long Banruo get directly shattered by Wen Bujun? It just proves it's all an illusion."

"It's Wen Bujun's turn to make a move, let's see what he does."

"Why would he use a shield? In such a competition, shields don't actually give much advantage!"

Wen Bujun looked at Lin Shen but did not immediately strike, squinting his eyes and staring at him, he said, "Apart from Pan Xiaoning, it's been a long time since someone has made me want to win this badly. You're pretty good."

"Apart from you, no one else has taken a shot from me and lived. You're also pretty good," Lin Shen said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Wen Bujun just laughed, said nothing more, stretched out his finger, and drew a 'sword' character in the air with the light around his fingertip.

The 'sword' character shone brightly, and from it burst forth an unrivaled Sword Intent as if it was the very Sword Intent possessed by supremely skilled swordsmen.

The next second, terrifying beams of sword light flew out of the 'sword' character, sweeping towards Lin Shen like the Milky Way pouring down.

Bang bang bang bang!

The continuous sword light kept hitting the light shadow of the Furious Evil Goddess; the ones in front were shattered by the Goddess' phantom, and the ones behind immediately filled in.

The endless sword light, wave after wave, overwhelmed the light shadow of the Furious Evil Goddess, piercing through it with relentless force.

Ding ding dang dang!

The flood of sword light bypassed the Immortal Shield and directly struck Lin Shen's body. Although they didn't pierce through, they left tiny white marks on the surface.

Under the baptism of the sword river, Lin Shen was locked in place by the system, unable to move. If this continued, even constant dripping wears away stone, and perhaps the Immortal Set, no matter how strong, would eventually be penetrated.

Unfortunately for the attacker, the duration of the attack was only ten seconds, and once the time was up, the 'sword' character drawn by Wen Bujun immediately vanished, with all the sword light dissipating along with it.

Thanks to the Immortal Set, Lin Shen successfully withstood Wen Bujun's first attack.

"He actually held on, Tian's armor is a bit impressive! This match is really getting interesting." Many people started taking the duel seriously; a one-sided bout did not unfold.

When it was Lin Shen's turn, he didn't waste words, summoning out his sniper rifle, and took another shot at Wen Bujun.

This time, Lin Shen didn't aim for his head but targeted a glowing red acupuncture point on his body.

The bullet flew out, heading straight for the center of Wen Bujun's chest.

Wen Bujun's eyes were clear and sharp, his fingertips moved again, and as precise as ever, they landed on the bullet's head.