Super Gene Ⅱ: Evolution-Chapter 615: Conceding the Match

But there was a problem, Di Esi underestimated the intensity of the band’s buff to Lin Shen.

A typical Ascender singing a War Song actually doesn’t provide a strong buff to Lin Shen, it takes a large number of people to significantly enhance the effect.

But that’s under normal circumstances, if there is a synergy with music-based Attribute, then the effect is not a simple matter of numbers.

Just like Wei Wufu using the Qixin Wooden Fish in combination with rhythm and War Song, it could bring a considerable buff to Lin Shen.

The Qixin Wooden Fish and Wei were only at Ascension Level, and moreover, Wei did not possess genuine music-based Strength.

The four ladies of Ye Xing, however, were all Nirvana Level music-based powerhouses, with all their Life Bases being musical instruments. Their accompaniment and singing could produce a War Song buff that was far stronger than what Wei could provide.

With the enhancement of the War Song, Lin Shen’s Surfing Triple Punch was like a series of towering waves, astonishingly reversing the galactic storm of dust, and striking towards Di Esi.

That terrible strength was akin to a landslide, sweeping everything along with it.

Di Esi’s expression immediately grew solemn; indeed, he could control the dust in the space and turn it into Life Base, but that was within a certain range.

After all, he was just at Ascension Level, and his ability range was rather limited. If he could advance to Immortal, perhaps he could truly control the countless stars.

For now, he could only control a certain amount of dust.

However, this wasn’t an issue, Di Esi’s expression unchanged, he threw a punch, the Fist Power rolling like a snowball towards the oncoming tidal waves.

However, this punch, when thrown, didn’t have the effect Di Esi had expected, as the negative effects on him significantly reduced both his Attribute and skill power. The rolling snowball wasn’t as strong as anticipated.

The Fist Power failed to block the punch wave, instead shattered by it, and swept towards Di Esi along with the wave.

Di Esi’s eyes narrowed, his body radiating a mysterious glow like that of a deity, and a point of Holy Light appeared on his forehead.

This Holy Light unfolded, akin to a Divine Holy Eye, focusing on the punch wave and releasing a beam of light.

Boom!

The punch wave was shattered by the Holy Eye Divine Light, causing the observing powerhouses to exclaim in admiration, "Di Esi is indeed a born Nirvana Being, wielding the power of his Attribute as an Ascender, second only to one other in the cosmos."

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But before their exclamations had ended, they saw Lin Shen throwing punch after punch, releasing successive Surfing Fists.

The punch waves layered atop each other, endless as a tsunami, crashing towards Di Esi.

With the accompaniment of the Nirvana Level band, Lin Shen’s strength was amplified not just by one or two times but by several times over.

The Attribute Strength of each Surfing Fist attack had already broken past a thousand, even capable of matching with that of a Nirvana Level vitality Attribute.

Di Esi was indeed invincible, as the Divine Holy Eye continuously shattered Lin Shen’s punch waves.

But that’s all there was to it; his Dust Life Base was unable to attack Lin Shen, repeatedly swallowed by the terrifying punch waves rolling back his way.

This was the absolute suppression by strength; if it wasn’t for the Divine Holy Eye, Di Esi would have no means to counter in face of such overpowering might.

The powerhouses watched in awe as the terrifying punch waves ravaged the sky, with real oceanic giant waves not even coming close in ferocity, leaving Di Esi to only respond with the Divine Holy Eye, as his other abilities had no effect whatsoever.

However, the Holy Eye Divine Light is extremely energy-consuming, and Di Esi could not possibly use it continuously.

Yet Lin Shen’s waves of fists came furiously as if they cost nothing, and even Di Esi, who was nearly invincible, began to show signs of fatigue, as the Holy Eye Divine Light gradually started to weaken.

"Shameless, what kind of duel is this? It is clearly those four women who have given him too strong a boost, otherwise, he would not be a match for Di Esi at all."

"This man is truly cunning to the extreme, using his own and his pet’s skills to weaken Di Esi, and then having that band boost his own strength, with this ebbing and flowing, not to mention Di Esi, even if another Nirvana Being were there, they would probably be pressed and beaten just the same."

"Lin Shen has already broken the rules by using pets, let alone bringing a band, this is not a duel at all, this is bullying by the majority."

The big shots were all filled with righteous indignation, but there was also some surprise in their hearts.

The boost that the band gave to Lin Shen was stronger than they had imagined, enabling Lin Shen’s strength to reach a level that could compete with a Nirvana Being.

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If his opponent were not Di Esi, any other Ascender would have probably already met their bitter end right there on the spot.

Even Di Esi had no power to break through Lin Shen’s waves of fists, like a vast ocean. As the Holy Eye Divine Light grew weaker, when it shot towards the waves again, Di Esi’s body was actually shaken back a step.

"Di Esi... was actually shaken back..." Evil Qianchun’s face was full of disbelief.

He originally thought that Lin Shen would use Inviting the Gentleman into the Jar to restrain Di Esi, but he did not expect this kind of battle, where it was a frontal, hard confrontation, rendering Di Esi powerless to fight back. Evil Qianchun had never seen such a scene, nor had he ever imagined it.

"Relying on external help... turns out one can be this strong..." Evil Qianchun, looking at the Ye Xing quartet performing hard, seemed to have an epiphany all of a sudden.

Your own strength is certainly important, but so is external assistance, it’s an equally important factor. If Lin Shen’s own band was even stronger, maybe they could completely overpower Di Esi.

"An individual’s strength is ultimately limited... It’s indeed true that there’s strength in numbers... It’s just that my Evil Dragon Clan has too few members... If our Evil Dragon Clan had more members... we’d certainly be in a much stronger position than now, and might even be able to contend for the throne of the cosmic’s foremost race... Even if I mastered Inviting the Gentleman into the Jar, it would just make my own strength a bit stronger, it wouldn’t make too much of a difference... But if I could sire a thousand Evil Dragon babies... And after those thousand Evil Dragon babies grew up... Each of them sired a thousand more Evil Dragon babies..." Evil Qianchun, who had always advocated individual martial prowess, was quietly undergoing an ideological shift.

Di Esi quickly retreated, exiting the range of the waves of fists, he tried several times to break through Lin Shen’s waves to get past.

But the results all ended in failure; he himself was too severely weakened, and the band’s boost to Lin Shen was too strong, no matter how powerful his skills were, they could not break through Lin Shen’s waves of fists.

Originally, he thought Lin Shen wouldn’t be able to maintain such waves of fists for long, but he himself was almost at his limit, and yet Lin Shen’s fists only grew in might, causing Di Esi to completely lose hope of victory.

Continuing the fight was pointless, Di Esi withdrew from the battle ring, looking at Lin Shen with a complex expression.

"I lost," Di Esi sighed. He admitted to his defeat, but it felt extremely stifling.

He clearly had the ability to prove that he was stronger than Lin Shen, but with the band’s boost, his own abilities were of little use.

Although somewhat reluctant, Di Esi accepted it.

Just like Lin Shen asked at the beginning, whether any means could be used in a life-or-death duel, since it was a life-or-death duel, of course, the goal was to survive. Whatever means Lin Shen used were justified, and Di Esi acknowledged this.

But inside, he was stifled and uncomfortable; since his birth, he had never felt so frustrated.

Lin Shen pointed with his folding fan, and the singing and accompaniment of the Ye Xing quartet stopped.

"Thank you for yielding," Lin Shen said, in good spirits.