Ultragene Warlord

targets the genes directly.
There's no antidote.” The potion that Zhang Lie had employed was naturally the special tonic of the Yeluo clan, which was anathema to the sura.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a biological weapon.
Any member of the sura who came into contact with the poison would find their DNA irreversibly corrupted, causing their bodies to decompose from their very genetic code alone.

As he watched the sura fighters keen in agony, the sura elder shouted, “If you don't hand over the antidote, I'll slaughter the entire population of Qi!”

Zhang Lie shook his head.
“I won't let you do that.”

The humans watched the sura fighters decompose with shock, fear, and some amount of satisfaction.

“I'll kill you!” the sura elder shouted.
There wasn't any more time left; if the poison spread further, all the sura fighters would perish.
The sura elder sent a bloody mist rising into the skies.

“[The Boundless Blade: Dragon's Wrath]!” Zhang Lie cut apart the mist—and beheaded the sura elder.
He moved so swiftly that even the sura king wasn't able to react in time.
The sura elder's head rolled on the ground, and his body crumpled.

The sura king walked up to Zhang Lie slowly.
“Interesting.
You're the strongest human I've seen,” he commented.
He was smiling serenely, as though he didn't notice his decomposing fighters, nor the head of the sura elder that had rolled to his feet.

Zhang Lie frowned.
“You don't care about the death of these other members of your race at all?”

The sura king spread his arms.
“They're nothing more than fighters.
I have an entire kingdom under my control, and I can easily get more of those.”

“You're cold-blooded.”

“Well, I liked the elder.” He glanced down at the rolling head.
“It's a pity you killed him.”

The sura king eyed Zhang Lie's buttocks.
“You're a very interesting human.
I think I'd like to take you as my concubine.”

Genetic energy flared from Zhang Lie's body in response.
No matter what, he had to kill the sura king here—he was too perverted an enemy that Zhang Lie didn't want to encounter him ever again!

“Oh? It looks like you're quite resistant to the idea,” the sura king sighed.
“You need to give me a name so that I know what to address you by.”

“I won't give you that opportunity!”

“Are you unwilling to tell me even your name?” The sura king narrowed his eyes.
“I suppose the elder was right to call the humans all cowards.”

Zhang Lie scoffed.
“My name is Zhang Lie.”

“You—you're Zhang Lie!”

The sura king immediately became enraged.
The bloody sea that was his domain began to pool all around him, and a cyclone of blood swirled by his feet.
The skies looked as though they had been dyed in carmine.

The human fighters jumped up in fear, then scurried off into hiding behind the walls of Qi.

“It was you who slaughtered my darling, my dear concubine, Musi Yu!” Genetic energy gushed out of the sura king.
The bloody sea turned choppy; the sea's boundless rage seemed to be focused on one target: Zhang Lie.