Chapter 5022

Liu Xing: "No… that's impossible. But after he dies once, the changes and optimizations to his genes… I can definitely learn from that."

Liu Xing rubbed his nose, slightly embarrassed.

Jia Baoli: "Terrifying."

Qiushan Ling: "I think… it's not so bad? As long as you're fighting, participating in battle, then gaining benefits during combat… isn't that only natural?"

Qiushan Ling spoke cautiously.

Onikshia: "@Liu Xing. For the next few times, cooperate with me to capture that transmigrant. Of course, if things truly can't be avoided, then you deal with the guy… I won't compete with you."

Liu Xing: "Completely OK!"

After reaching an agreement, their coordination instantly became seamless.

Jin Renfeng, even as his strength grew stronger, unleashed the half-gold, half-black flame, burning to ashes everything within sight—including space itself…

But under the endless tide of insectoid hordes surging forward, the edge gods and god-warships straining to contain and ambush, with Onikshia holding the rear… Jin Renfeng had no power to resist.

After three more deaths, Jin Renfeng's strength rose again, yet his will to fight diminished.

Immediately, Onikshia struck out, sealing off Jin Renfeng's escape routes and binding his body with chains forged from black flame.

Jin Renfeng finally snapped to awareness—his expression changed drastically, he fought violently—but then Liu Xing ordered the god race forward and added dozens more divine binding spells upon him.

Once he realized resistance was futile, he fell silent for a moment, then stopped moving entirely, his expression calm, even carrying a hint of mockery.

"I have to admit… you've won this time! But so what? If you've got the guts, kill me!"

"Or… torture me? Then again, isn't torture something righteous people wouldn't do?"

"…Are you provoking us?" Onikshia reverted to human form, studying Jin Renfeng with interest, a smile curling at her lips. "But you surely know—I'm hardly a righteous person, am I?"

Jin Renfeng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart pounded violently. He feared they would torture him…

"Don't worry—we won't torture you! We'll give you a quick death," Liu Xing reassured him.

Onikshia gave Liu Xing a baffled look. "Why are you putting him at ease? Letting him tremble in dread before death isn't better?"

"I think that's变态… just give him a quick death, isn't that enough?" Liu Xing muttered.

Jin Renfeng stared at the two with a strange expression, yet inside, he relaxed. As long as they didn't torture him, killing him would only make him stronger…

As Jin Renfeng was plotting his next move, he was soon brought before Su Han.

"…Who are you?" Jin Renfeng, now half at ease, studied Su Han, a flicker of confusion crossing his face.

He deduced from Onikshia and the insectoids being from a previous life's fantasy work… that Su Han must also be a character from some previous-life fantasy novel?

But logically, if Su Han truly was a character from a previous-life fantasy work… given the appearance and bearing he displayed, he should've been wildly famous in the previous life… yet Jin Renfeng had zero recognition of him.

Su Han said nothing—he simply reached out and placed his hand on Jin Renfeng's shoulder, silently activating the Recovery System in his mind.

In the next instant, Jin Renfeng's pupils dilated violently. An indescribable pain erupted from his extremities and surged through his nerves…

He opened his mouth to scream—but no sound came out…

Before pain nearly knocked him unconscious, his mind held only one thought… these people have no honor—they tricked and deceived him, the transmigrant who trusted them!