Evolving infinitely from ground zero - Chapter 153

Chapter 153: 122, Real Genius

On the Martial Stage.

Ma Xiwei had been relentlessly attacking with full force, while Lin Zichen was dodging with ease.

Seeing that she couldn’t hit Lin Zichen no matter what, Ma Xiwei became emotionally imbalanced.

The techniques she used to attack Lin Zichen became increasingly underhanded, essentially aiming for vital spots.

It was either a poke to the eyes or an attempt to deliver a crippling blow to the groin.

After evading hundreds of attacks, feeling that he had collected enough information about the characteristics of a Genetic Integrator with Exotic Beast Gene of the Shadow Night Cat, Lin Zichen stopped wasting time with Ma Xiwei and raised his hand to punch her in the face.

“Bang!”

That was the sound of the punch landing.

Suddenly taking a hit, Ma Xiwei’s entire face became deformed.

Then, carried by the massive force of the punch, she flew out of the Martial Stage and with a “thud” fell to the ground, rolling over a dozen times before coming to a stop amidst the crowd.

Lin Zichen hadn’t put too much strength into that punch.

Ma Xiwei was merely sent flying out of the Martial Stage without being knocked out cold.

Soon, with the help of two fellow female Geniuses from the freshman class, Ma Xiwei struggled to sit up from the ground.

By this time, her beautiful face, hit by the punch, was swollen with internal bleeding, transforming from an oval face into a pig-faced one.

Seeing this, many of the regular class freshmen couldn’t help but snicker at her misfortune.

Even the two Genius class girls helping her couldn’t help but smile slightly at the sight of her pig-faced appearance, their expressions betraying their urge to laugh despite trying to hold it in.

The change was too drastic.

One second she was a charming and aloof supreme-rulerdess, the next a grotesquely disfigured pig-faced mess, which was hard not to find amusing.

Ma Xiwei, hearing the laughter around her, knew her face had been swollen by the hit.

She immediately borrowed a cellphone from one of the girls supporting her, using the screen as a mirror to see what had become of her beautiful face.

“My, my face!”

Upon seeing her face swollen into a pig’s head, the usual expressionless Ma Xiwei first let out a heart-wrenchingly shrill scream, followed by bursting into tears on the spot.

She was beautiful, came from a wealthy background, and achieved excellent grades; she was pampered by everyone around her from a young age.

The boys around her would turn into fawning sycophants when facing her, trying every possible way to please her, all for a hint of her favor.

However, Lin Zichen, with no regard for her beauty, smashed her face with a punch, ruining her beautiful features and instantly shattering her psychological defenses.

“Weiwei!”

Seeing his precious daughter’s face ruined, Ma Zhenhe hurriedly sprang down from the second-floor corridor and rushed over to check on her facial injuries.

The injury wasn’t severe; there were no broken bones, just swelling.

However, the problem was that she had recently undergone Genetic Fusion and couldn’t use medication.

This swollen face could only rely on the body’s natural healing mechanism to subside, which would take a very long time to fully recover.

For a girl, especially one who had always been beautiful, to live with an ugly pig face for an extended period was more unbearable than death.

Thinking of this, the doting father Ma Zhenhe became so livid with anger that his face turned red. He looked up at Lin Zichen on the Martial Stage and fiercely questioned him:

“Lin Zichen, look at what you’ve done!”

“It was a normal exchange,” Lin Zichen calmly replied.

Ma Zhenhe continued to loudly question, “Did you have to hit the face?!”

Lin Zichen frowned slightly, feeling that Ma Zhenhe was being somewhat unreasonable.

Too biased.

Was this the case of doting on his daughter to the point of losing all reason?

“Lin Zichen!”

In the crowd, a male freshman from the genius class wanted to curry favor with Ma Zhenhe and pointed directly at Lin Zichen on the stage, loudly condemning, “You hit a girl, and you aimed for her face. Are you even a man?”

Hearing this condemnation, Lin Zichen didn’t even glance at the timer that was about to reach one minute; he simply jumped down from the Martial Stage and stopped in front of that male genius class freshman.

Then, he threw a punch right at the guy’s face, swelling it up like a pig’s head.

If I can’t handle the principal of Evolution College, can’t I handle a freshman?

After beating up the genius class freshman.

Lin Zichen lightly leapt back onto the Martial Stage, looked around at the audience below, and declared, “On the path of evolution, there’s no distinction between men and women, only between the strong and the weak.”

“Well said!”

Li Moyu stood on the second-floor corridor, looking down from above at Lin Zichen on the Martial Stage below, approval on his face as he said, “The path of evolution should indeed only distinguish between the strong and the weak!”

After speaking, he leapt down with a “thud” onto the Martial Stage.

In that moment, the eyes of everyone present turned towards this valedictorian from the Capital City.

“Brother Yu, beat him mercilessly!”

“Li Moyu, you must avenge Weiwei!”

“Brother Yu, you’re now the hope of the entire genius class. You must win!”

The freshmen from the genius class began to shout again, their voices several times louder than before.

With Ma Xiwei having lost, Li Moyu was now the genius class’s last hope. If he lost as well, then the genius class really would have no face to show in the future.

Hearing the cheers and shouts from his class, Li Moyu felt a bit thrilled.

He had been waiting on the second-floor corridor for so long, just for this moment.

He waited until the entire genius class despaired, then he would make his grand entrance – that’s how he would pull off the most impressive and satisfying show!

Thinking this, Li Moyu stood with his hands behind his back, adopting the pose of a seasoned campaigner as he looked at Lin Zichen and said with a smile feigning profundity, “Lin Zichen, Lin Zichen, I didn’t expect you to also be a master at showing off.”

“Pretending to be just an ordinary number two in the college entrance examination, then during the opening trials, knocking out a provincial top student with a punch in front of everyone, shocking the entire audience.”

“I must admit, that’s somewhat skillful.”

“Unfortunately, it’s only destined to become a wedding dress for my moment of glory.”

“Because not only have you hidden your true strength, so have I.”

As he finished speaking, Li Moyu’s eyes instantly hardened!

The next second, his muscles rapidly bulged, stretching and bursting his clothes open, revealing an exaggerated physique.

At the same time, his eyes glowed a blood-red hue, overflowing with a savage wildness filled with violence.

When all was said and done,

the biological pressure emanating from Li Moyu had broken through the shackles of Common Tier Five, evolving into the intimidating Common Sixth Order that made the new students cower.

A Genetic Integrator?

Li Moyu was also a Genetic Integrator?

And moreover, he had integrated with the Exotic Beast Gene of the Magic-Eyed Giant Ape!

When they saw the blood-red eyes of Li Moyu, the school leaders on the second-floor corridor were all taken aback, their eyes wide open in surprise.

The Magic-Eyed Giant Ape was a terrifying Exotic Beast whose Biological Level could evolve to the Rare Level upon reaching adulthood.

To integrate the gene of an Exotic Beast at the Rare Level, the physical body’s strength needed to reach a higher level.

Otherwise, it simply couldn’t withstand the backlash of the Exotic Beast Gene at the Rare Level.

And here was Li Moyu in front of them, whose Biological Level was still in the Common stages and yet he had successfully fused with the gene of the Magic-Eyed Giant Ape, which was just monstrous.

The brothers from the Jingdu Li Family were the real geniuses.

Whether it was Ma Xiwei or Lin Zichen, they were both doomed to pale in his presence.