Lin Ye moved cautiously with every step in the jungle. He knew that this place wasn’t just filled with demon beasts; there were also many dangerous human martial artists. Suddenly, the system’s warning sound broke the silence around him: “Warning! Human martial artists detected, three individuals, all at the late stage of the Body Refining Realm. The target appears to be the host!”
Lin Ye’s heart sank, and various possibilities flashed through his mind. Clearly, these three martial artists were after him, perhaps tracking him from the mine after discovering the traces of his escape. He took a deep breath and immediately began searching for the best hiding spot.
[Tracking the Scent]
These three martial artists were no ordinary individuals; their presence was extremely strong, indicating they already had considerable combat experience. Lin Ye could feel their footsteps growing closer, and his spiritual energy and keen senses told him they had likely detected a hint of his presence and were gradually locking in on his hiding location.
Their coordination was impeccable. Every step they took seemed to be carefully planned, and it was evident they had done this before. Lin Ye could sense the greed and murderous intent in their eyes. They were not merely after his life; they seemed to have other, hidden motives.
[First Hunt]
As the three martial artists’ presence drew nearer, Lin Ye’s own killing intent began to rise. He knew that if he continued to hide, he would inevitably be cornered. Thus, he decided to confront them. With the overwhelming speed granted by “প্রাথমিক ত্বরণ (Primary Acceleration),” he leaped forward like a fierce tiger, aiming straight for one of the martial artists.
The martial artist clearly didn’t expect Lin Ye to strike first and was caught off guard. His eyes were instantly filled with terror, but it was too late. Lin Ye, moving at incredible speed, whipped up a gust of wind and landed a punch to the martial artist’s chest. At the moment of impact, the martial artist had no time to react. His chest was shattered by the force, and blood sprayed out like a fountain. He fell heavily to the ground, his fate uncertain.
Lin Ye didn’t stop there. His eyes locked onto the remaining two martial artists, and a stronger desire for battle surged within him. This time, he was no longer the weak mine slave; he was a force capable of challenging stronger opponents.
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