Seeing that his attack had been deflected, the middle-aged man was stunned.
Although Henry was covered in blood, he still could not help but smile. "What's wrong? Are you slowing down? If my guesses were right, the side effects should hit soon, right? There is a balance in this world. If you want your power to be boosted within a short period of time, there'd be a certain price you'd have to pay. I have always believed that."
There was a vicious look in the man's eyes. "Boy, you think too much! I don't know what side-effects are. I only know that I'm going to chop off your limbs little by little and swallow them into my belly right in front of you!"
After the middle- aged man spoke, he attacked Henry again, but his current attacks could no longer threaten Henry.
In Henry's eyes, the man's speed had begun to slow down. He could see every movement of his clearly, but what Henry did not know was this, the middle-aged man's body did begin to suffer the side- effects of the cheetah gene, but more importantly, Henry's reaction speed had been boosted.
The World Destruction Technique emphasised on the destruction of the enemy. People who practiced the World Destruction Technique absorbed and used the spiritual essence to temper their bodies during their continuous battles.
Although the battle was not long, Henry's spiritual energy was always very concentrated, which caused him to progress very rapidly.
What Henry had to pay for in return was the risk of being killed by the other party at any moment, but what he received in return was also tremendous. His powers had clearly received a boost as compared to before, and in terms of his reaction speed and ability, it had already surpassed his original levels greatly, but of course, this state still needed to be stabilised.
As Henry fought once more with the middle-aged man, he was already able to make an effective counterattack. When Henry's suddenly pulled out a broken sword and managed to leave a cut on the man's arm, the man's expression immediately changed.
"Looks like you won't be feasting on my flesh and blood." Henry quickly kept the broken sword, which was his trump card.
The middle- aged man's face welled with anger and unwillingness. If he had not wasted all that time in the cave, he would have chopped off all of this man's limbs.
Tve already said, you're just a cheetah who only acts recklessly, you probably might not be able to defeat him. He is the successor of Immortal Lu. I'm afraid that he probably still hasn't shown his ace up his sleeve." A male voice sounded not far behind Henry.
Henry was taken by surprise, he quickly withdrew the move that he had released and swiftly moved to another position, then looked towards the direction of the sound.
There was a huge bushy tree. At the top of the tree, a figure of the same color as the tree suddenly jumped down from its trunk. He stood on a boulder and the colour of his body also transformed to blend with the colour of the boulder instantly.
Henry frowned. It was no wonder he did not notice the arrival of this person just now. What he had in his body were chameleon's genes!
The mutants who were at the level of the Qi-concentrating Realm were not like those incomplete experiment subjects. They could display the genetic advantages of a certain species perfectly, and even a few times better.
Just like the man who had just appeared, the colour of his face changed to blend in with the surrounding environment. If he had not spoken, Henry would not have been able to tell whether he was a man or a woman. His clothes were also specially made to change with the colours of his surroundings.
The cheetah-formed middle-aged man spat and said, "Quit making sarcastic remarks. Let's take him down quickly. That'll be good for both of us when we go back. Don't let the others snatch the credit away from us."
"I'm here to watch you preying happily, I don't intend to interrupt you." the chameleon man said and laughed aloud.
When Henry saw this, he had no intention of fighting them both at once. Henry was about to run out of energy from that one-on-one fight. Now that a chameleon man who was fighting fit appeared, Henry was not confident about how many more hits he could withstand.
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