Kun hurriedly dodged, and the Tang sword slashed down along one side of his clothes.

He quickly distanced himself from the other person, only to feel a chill on his body.

He looked down and saw that his clothes had just been slashed by the Tang sword, revealing his fair skin underneath.

He then dropped his playful expression and looked at Ling Feng with a serious face.

"You're a gene warrior too?"

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened, and his killing intent intensified.

Since the other party noticed my difference, it seems that the other party must also be a gene warrior.

An ordinary person would not have been able to dodge his attack just now, unless their body was far superior to others.

It seems that I'm not the only one in the world who has injected myself with gene serum.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng asked coldly.

Kun smiled charmingly: "I'll tell you if you agree to one condition!"

Ling Feng didn't say anything, but showed him directly with his actions. He raised his long sword and continued to attack Kun Ge.

Kun took out two short knives from his waist and charged at the long knife.

The moment the two blades clashed, Kun's short sword was cleaved in two by the Tang sword.

Tang Dao continued his relentless attack, slashing towards Kun Ge's head.

Kun was startled and quickly turned his head to dodge. The Tang sword cut into his shoulder, grazing his hair. He endured the pain and retreated backward.

He quickly pulled a syringe from his waist, which contained a pale green liquid.

Without hesitation, he plunged the syringe into the artery in his neck and injected the green medication.

Ling Feng looked at the madman with some apprehension, gripping his long sword tightly, ready to attack at any moment.

Kun's body on the other side began to change rapidly...