Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution

Lin Shen had no intention of stopping; he had never considered letting Little Star live.

Since it didn't know of any other way out, there was no use in keeping it alive. It was better to just kill it and prevent any further accidents.

"Stop, I have good stuff, I'll trade my treasures for my life," Little Star pleaded desperately.

"You've hidden everything inside the snail shell, right? Once I pry open your snail shell, everything will be mine. What gives you the right to use my belongings to trade for your life?" Lin Shen continued to grind as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, Little Star was so infuriated its face turned black with anger. This man was even more shameless and black-hearted than it was; it now regretted not killing Lin Shen the first time they met.

Crunch! Crunch!

Lin Shen kept grinding relentlessly. It had to be said that Little Star's snail shell was indeed very hard. He had been grinding for quite a while, and only a fine scratch had been made. It was unclear when he would finally be able to grind through.

This was also because Lin Shen's strength was insufficient. If he were a little stronger, the speed of his grinding wouldn't be so slow.

The hardness of the Scrap Sword was indeed enough; after grinding for so long, it had not sustained a single scratch. Its durability was even stronger than that of typical Immortal materials.

"Where is this scrap? It's basically pure essence, isn't it?" Lin Shen even began to doubt whether the Ten Directions Ghost God Slaying Blade was as hard as this.

Little Star initially tried to tempt him with rewards, but when that didn't work on Lin Shen, it resorted to various threats, eventually resorting to cursing outright.

Lin Shen was completely unaffected. Having ground away for the better part of the day, he finally felt a change in texture; he had worn a slit in the snail shell, revealing a tiny gap.

As soon as the gap opened, something like compressed gas sprayed out, forcefully blasting the Scrap Sword out of Lin Shen's hand.

Then, the gas inside started gushing out more and more, like a column of white vapor shooting up hundreds of meters high, more terrifying than a volcanic eruption.

It was hard to imagine how something the size of a fist, like Little Star's snail shell, could contain so much stuff.

Along with the gas, a variety of objects were propelled into the high altitude, then fell like rain.

All sorts of musical instruments, Pet Keys, Pet Capsules, Pet Eggs, weapons, and more, along with many objects that neither Lin Shen nor Wei Wufu could recognize, fell from the sky.

Bang!

A piano dropped from the sky, shattering into pieces on impact, along with headphones, speakers, sunglasses, collapsed beds, and more, all smashed to bits on the ground.

"This is... Reincarnation Ashes, aren't they..." Lin Shen saw dozens of sparkling irregular crystals raining down from the sky. Picking one up to look, it was indeed Reincarnation Ashes.

"Is this... an Immortal Level Pet Egg?" Lin Shen then spotted a huge egg, as big as an elephant. The egg was resplendent with golden light, and around it, space seemed to be distorted. Objects nearby looked like they were reflected in a funhouse mirror, all deformed, and in the center, a mysterious golden Mark of Immortality was twinkling.

Lin Shen had never expected that Little Star would have so many good things on him; this was not just getting a Little Star, it was like discovering a treasure trove.

Various bottles and jars also fell from the sky, and Lin Shen saw one labeled "Retrospection Liquid." He was both shocked and overjoyed, hastily picking up the bottle to check for damage. Finding no leaks and the contents intact, he let out a sigh of relief.

The renown of Retrospection Liquid was such that even he had heard of it. Rumor had it that as long as one still breathed, no matter how severe the injury or if all limbs were severed, drinking the Retrospection Liquid would allow one to immediately return to their original state. It was one of the top-tier healing liquids in the universe.

"This guy really has a lot of good stuff!" Lin Shen couldn't believe that Little Star was simply an unlucky soul caught to stand guard.

He also felt fortunate that he hadn't resorted to brute force, or else he might not have been able to overcome Little Star.

"Ah... that's the piano used by the Piano Prince... that's the saxophone played by the King of Singers... that's a lost work of the Sage of Painting... just kill me..." Little Star was on the verge of collapse, actually caring more about those ordinary items ruined than the treasures Lin Shen valued.

"Alright, I'll fulfill your wish." Lin Shen had Wei collect the items, and seeing that Little Star was no longer spewing things out, he continued his work with the Scrap Sword.

Because Little Star's body was too flexible, it was difficult to apply force effectively with the Scrap Sword.

The snail shell, however, was both hard and sturdy, making it easier for the Scrap Sword to exert force.

After a few more filings, more cuts appeared, and the soft and flexible body of Little Star began to split open along with them.

Transparent liquid seeped through the openings in the snail shell. The hard shell, instead, became an obstacle restraining Little Star's body, giving the Scrap Sword enough support to apply force, sawing through Little Star's resilient body within the shell bit by bit.

"You beast..." Little Star let out an inhuman scream, but to Lin Shen, it was utterly pointless.

Little Star had nearly killed him and Wei, and now that Lin Shen had maimed it, a deep vendetta was formed, and he couldn't possibly let it live.

"I... I know the secret of Pink Star..." Little Star tried to use its biggest secret in an attempt to make Lin Shen stop.

To Lin Shen's surprise, he didn't even ask, relentlessly sawing away.

"Pink Star... ah... Pink Star is the resting place of The Ancient Realm King... that stellar body is The Ancient Realm King's tomb... ah... I am the tomb keeper of The Ancient Realm King... only I know how to open Pink Star... ah... The Ancient Realm King isn't really dead... when he resurrects... he will drain all the vitality from your planet... all living beings on the planet will die..." Little Star screamed while revealing a terrifying secret.

"Do you think I would believe you? If it were as you say, would someone like The Ancient Realm King leave a living being who knows the secret?" Lin Shen said coldly.

"He didn't want to leave me alive either, but he had no choice. If I died, Pink Star would lose its effectiveness, unable to nourish his corpse, and he wouldn't be able to resurrect..." Little Star hastily explained.

"Then it's perfect. Killing you, all problems are solved." Lin Shen snorted coldly.

"No, no, no, killing me now won't help. The Ancient Realm King's body has already received enough nourishment. Although it hasn't fully recovered, it's enough for him to resurrect."

Little Star quickly explained, "Actually, Pink Star is an Immortal Level Spirit Base named Chaos World. I was originally the spirit of the Chaos World, so if I died, the Chaos World would stop functioning normally. The Ancient Realm King extracted me, created this body for me, imprisoned me, and also placed restrictions within my body, incidentally making me guard his tomb..."