142 Insta-killed with a single glance (1/2)

”What? He won so quickly? He only took 10 seconds!”

”Such a short time. Doesn't it mean that his opponent went down the dueling platform almost immediately after he went up?”

”What a bizarre ability, how did this Feng Lin accomplish that exactly?”

”If I'm not mistaken, he must have used mental hypnosis!”

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Feng Lin's tyrannical performance caused an exclamation of shock.

Furthermore, those who had the ambition to become the champion all treated Feng Lin as a formidable opponent now.

This mental hypnosis...once they were under it, they would have no way to resist at all. It was simply too sinister.

”Eh? Why am I down here?” That little brat had a stupefied look on his face. He didn't know what had just happened and instantly broke into tears.

He was 'insta-killed' by a single glance. Wasn't this loss a little too shameful?

Feng Lin already walked far away while shaking his head, waiting for the next round of battle to commence.

Through this competition, he could also see the strength of the Feng Clan. Even a little brat had vitality stats above 3.0, what does Zhao Kai—the genius of his class—count for? Zhao Kai was simply trash.

Before this, he had been suppressed by such trash like Zhao Kai.

Now when Feng Lin thought about it, he also felt a little speechless at how weak he had been.

”Feng Lin, well done! Gaining victory so easily in your first battle.” Feng Lang walked over.

Feng Lang was, at the very least, considered to be half-a-friend to him in this entire clan. Hence, Feng Lin nodded to him in response.

”Feng Lin, is the arrangement between us back then still effective? During these days, the Head Butler kept pressuring your family, wanting to punish them. I was the one who helped starve him off. Now that your wishes have been accomplished, isn't it about time you fulfill our arrangements? Next, I hope that you would help me deal with…” Feng Lang, upon seeing Feng Lin's great increase in strength, couldn't help but being slightly impatient as he spoke.

”No need to say anything more.” Feng Lin stretched out his hand in a stop sign, signaling Feng Lang to stop talking.

”Are you reneging on your promise?” Feng Lang's expression sank, turning extremely unsightly.

”When did I do so?” Feng Lin cast a deep glance at him. He calmly continued, ”No need for the name list. Since I've already joined the ranking competition, as long as those people meet me, I will instantly crush them. Hence, there's no need for you to worry about this or tell me the list of names.”

Feng Lang's mouth was wide open, he didn't expect to receive such an answer.

Wasn't this Feng Lin a little too arrogant? His tone sounded as though he didn't have anyone in the entire Feng Clan in his eyes at all.

Feng Lang wanted to say something more, but when he glanced at Feng Lin's expression and the remnant waves of mental suppression aura on the dueling platform, he stopped talking.

Staring at Feng Lin's face, it didn't seem like Feng Lin was joking.

Feng Lang couldn't help but scream in his heart.

Feng Lin is for real.

What level has Feng Lin's strength reached exactly?

Feng Lin didn't care about his shock. He continued on his way, walking toward his parents.

”Feng Lin?” His parents spoke hesitantly, not daring to recognize him.

They didn't dare to believe that this young man who displayed his divine might before the entire clan was their eldest son who had never shown the slightest bit of talent since he was young. Right now, they were still in a dumbstruck state.

”Elder brother!” Only Feng Cheng and Feng Xin, his little brother and sister, greeted him in a simple-minded manner. Their faces were full of pride as they rushed toward Feng Lin's embrace.

Feng Lin patted their heads. Upon seeing his parents not dare to come over to greet him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In this lifetime, his parents were just ordinary folks. They didn't have any great ambitions at all, or it was impossible for them to not do anything when they were relegated to the bottom-most layer of the clan. But other than sighing, he didn't know what he should do.

Their greatest hope was that their children would work hard and awaken powerful mythological genes, gaining the recognition of the clan.

From the start until the end, they had never thought of rebelling against the cruel rules of the clan.

Naturally, not rebelling was one thing. But not even thinking about it was another.

Feng Lin's growth was insane in this short period. This made them a little unable to accept it.

”Father, mother!” Feng Lin took the initiative to greet them. His parents' tense body finally relaxed as they revealed smiles on their faces, confirming that this was indeed their son.

Feng Lin was sighing in his heart. He could feel a formless barrier now between him and his family