Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution

As the pillar of light turned into particles and fused into Lin Shen's body, the sky's Nirvana Light Cocoon, belonging to the Contrarian and the Inheritance Fan, also disappeared without a trace.

A white base with black patterns, akin to an ink painting, enveloped Lin Shen's body, and a folding fan of black bone with white light appeared simultaneously in his hand.

Lin Shen's armor was exceedingly bizarre; it had neither the translucency of jade nor the sheen of metal, but rather resembled white paper folded into armor—pure white, not quite smooth, and with a skin-like texture that faintly glowed under the light.

Black hieroglyphs, as if soaked in ink, adorned the paper armor, making it look like a scroll of ink wash painting.

Black and white, two inherently opposing colors, merged into one on the armor in a freehand manner.

With a gentle flick of his hand holding the folding fan, Lin Shen opened it with a snap. The black fan bones were clear as jewels, each rib as though it were hollowed out, adorned with rows of white luminescent script.

Upon closer inspection, you would realize that the script wasn't hollowed out, but rather a colorless transparent crystal melded with the black, emitting a shimmering white light, creating the illusion of being carved out.

Lin Shen, clutching the folding fan, fanned towards the white-haired Minotaur soaring into space.

A sky full of lustrous glory spread across the heavens, branding the white-haired Minotaur's body. Suddenly, the Minotaur felt his body grow heavier, plummeting down to the planet like a meteor.

The white-haired Minotaur was shocked and found that no matter how hard he exerted himself, he could not maintain flight, nor was there any leverage to be found.

Boom!

The white-haired Minotaur's body crashed onto the planet, while the small mountain-sized teleporter continued to drift in space.

"You won't be going anywhere. Today, only one of us will leave here alive," Lin Shen said, lightly shaking the folding fan in his hand as countless light-shaded characters flew towards the white-haired Minotaur.
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The Minotaur's Power of Nirvana erupted like a volcano, and the Law of the Eternal Force ensured its everlasting presence, forming an undying shield around him.

However, the light-shadow script passed through his shield like intangible ghosts, branding his body and causing the Minotaur's Attributes to drastically decrease, along with the strength of his skills.

The white-haired Minotaur leaped up, his goal not Lin Shen but the teleporter in space. His intent was to destroy the teleporter, preventing Lin Shen from using it to travel to the human mother planet.

This was currently the only known teleporter that could transport to the human mother planet without restrictions.

Other teleporters that could transport to the human mother planet were only capable of transporting Humanoid Lifeforms below the Nirvana Beings.

The white-haired Minotaur knew that restricting Lin Shen was no longer possible, but as long as he destroyed this teleporter, Lin Shen, even at Nirvana Level, would not be able to return to the human mother planet.

Although the Nirvana Corps on the human mother planet could not return either, that was precisely what the white-haired Minotaur needed.

Without an aberrant Nirvana Being like Lin Shen, the Ultra-Burning Corps could completely take over the human mother planet, enslave its people, and turn it into a second Ultra-Burning Star.

Lin Shen destroyed their Ultra-Burning Star, so they would transform the human mother planet into a new Ultra-Burning Star.

The white-haired Minotaur's mind was quick, but he no longer had a chance. Lin Shen threw the Folding Fan in his hand, which transformed into a butterfly radiating black and white brilliance and chased after the white-haired Minotaur.

The Folding Fan fluttered at a speed far surpassing Lin Shen's own, faster even than the white-haired Minotaur after his strength had been diminished.

The white-haired Minotaur had not yet reached the teleporter when the butterfly-like Folding Fan had already arrived behind him.

"You can't hurt me with your strength. You destroyed the Ultra-Burning Star, so compensate us with humanity's homeworld," the white-haired Minotaur said with a twisted face, sneering as he slammed one hand towards the Folding Fan and gathered his power in the other, aiming a full-force punch at the space-based teleporter.

However, when the white-haired Minotaur's strike hit the Folding Fan, it did not send it flying away. Instead, it made the Folding Fan's speed even greater. The Folding Fan, like a real butterfly, danced gracefully, borrowing the force to dodge and eerily skimming past his neck.

The white-haired Minotaur's eyes widened suddenly, as if all strength drained from his body at once. His fist, aimed at the teleporter, veered off-course and dropped powerlessly.

His other hand, unconsciously, reached for his neck, finding something slick—blood. Slowly opening his hand, he saw it was covered in fresh blood.

The white-haired Minotaur's pupils contracted, his fist clenched as if wanting to muster any remaining strength. But as his fist tightened, a deep gash split open at his neck, with blood spurting out like a high-pressure water jet.

The Folding Fan, like a butterfly, danced gracefully around the white-haired Minotaur. Despite his attempts to wave his arms with bursting strength to fend off the Folding Fan, his strikes only heightened the velocity of the Folding Fan. It moved at unpredictable angles, slicing over the Minotaur's body.

Jet streams of blood sprayed from the white-haired Minotaur's body, blood rained down from the sky in a fine drizzle.

Lin Shen approached the teleporter, watching the white-haired Minotaur bleed out the last of his life in combat, his body covered with cuts from the Folding Fan, plummeting toward the ground.

Even in death, his eyes were fixed on Lin Shen in the sky, as if to say he would wait for Lin Shen in Hell.

Lin Shen plunged down, grabbing the Folding Fan at the instant, closing the Folding Fan; its white light turned into a blade, cutting towards the white-haired Minotaur's neck.

Strike after strike, Lin Shen swung the light blade wildly at the neck, chopping dozens of times before finally severing his head.

Holding the head, Lin Shen met the dead Minotaur's unblinking eyes, showing no fear, only saying indifferently, "Curse me in Hell. Until I fall into Hell, I will not let any devil enslave my race, even if it turns me into a demon."

With that, Lin Shen threw the white-haired Minotaur's head into the magma.

He collected everything he could find, stored it all inside the Spatial Device, then flew into space and delivered the mountain-sized teleporter into it.

"I wonder if the teleporters inside the station are still intact. If the teleporter has also melted, that would be somewhat troublesome," Lin Shen glanced at the gigantic Light Cocoon in the sky, knowing that was Fei Zai undergoing Nirvana.

Not knowing how much more time Fei Zai would need to complete Nirvana, Lin Shen asked Xiao Yu to guard the spot while he went ahead to the location of the teleportation station.

Since the Nirvana process ended, the high temperatures of the Ultra-Burning Star were no longer rising, and the temperature was falling. Many lava surfaces had begun to blacken, but how long it would take for them to cool and solidify was uncertain.

When Lin Shen arrived at the location of the teleportation station, he saw that the station and the surrounding buildings had long since disappeared, replaced by magma with blackened surfaces.

To Lin Shen's surprise, he spotted several teleporters, partially submerged in lava, with a portion sticking out, seemingly un-melted.