God of Fishing

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

After the battle, Han Fei didn't leave the arena. Millions of spectators saw that the scales on Han Fei's body were emitting a faint red sheen, and Han Fei's aura was rising.

"What! Did he have an epiphany?"

"So strong. The color of his scales is changing. What's going on?"

"Why does this feel like… atavism?"

"Really? Bloodline atavism? He's already so strong. How can he still have a bloodline atavism at this time?"

The arena lord immediately noticed it. At this moment, he muttered, "It's really a bloodline atavism. Is the dragon essence born in his bloodline?"

Roar!

At that moment, behind Han Fei, blood and Qi soared to the sky, forming an octopus phantom, and the octopus tentacles seemed to be the blood shadows of azure dragons. Although the dragon octopus blood shadow only appeared for a short period of time, millions of people saw it. They seemed to have witnessed the awakening of a strong master.

"What kind of creature is this?"

"I've never heard of it! This is the first time I've seen it."

"It seems that his bloodline is very special and powerful. No wonder he is so strong."

Han Fei pretended for a hundred seconds to create a magical scene of bloodline atavism, which was enough for him to make a huge leap in strength.

After fighting for ten years, in the arena, he needed another explosive improvement to continue to fight through the last three thousand places of the arena.

…

Chen Yan hurried to the undersea jungle of the law enforcement camp.

"Master Honghuang, something strange happened. Ye Fengliu has been fighting for ten years. Today, he drew his saber and showed signs of atavism."

"Huh?"

"This child's strength, soul, and comprehensive strength has been greatly improved in all aspects. I heard from Nie Yunxiang that this atavism is very spectacular, witnessed by a million people."

Zhao Honghuang was a little interested. "Atavism in battle?"

Chen Yan said, "That's right. He has been nurturing his saber for ten years. Today, he finally drew his saber and this scene appeared."

"Oh? Who made him draw his saber?"

Chen Yan said, "Qiu Yuepiao, a low-key king from the scavengers."

Zhao Honghuang said, "Pay attention. In addition, Ye Fengliu is not allowed to participate in the arena again. Over the years, he has made a lot of money and can fight to the 3,000th place. He should be close to the inner camp now. It seems that he reached where he was today 20 years earlier than I expected!"

Even Zhao Honghuang and the others evaluated Han Fei as an extremely rare Heavenly Talent. It wouldn't be strange if anything happened to such a Heavenly Talent.

In their eyes, Han Fei's atavism was equivalent to a great increase in strength. It should be certain that he could enter the inner camp. However, there were too many people in the city. They wouldn't let the public know too much about such a talent.

Therefore, Zhao Honghuang's first order was that Han Fei was not to participate in the arena battles again.

Chen Yan said, "Yes! My lord… My lord, then the 30 years you specified…"

Zhao Honghuang said, "I promised him these 30 years. It's up to him how he uses them."

…

Han Fei, who was told that he couldn't fight in the arena, wasn't too surprised. He said that he needed to cultivate in seclusion for three years.

Even Chen Yan couldn't help but be speechless. With such a huge uproar, he only needed to cultivate in seclusion for three years to digest his atavism. This person was really something.

On the arena's side, it was announced that Ye Fengliu would enter a long seclusion, and his monthly challenge ended. Hearing the news, countless people couldn't help but feel regretful.

Many people felt that Ye Fengliu's attack was clean and his Dao runes were extremely strong. By watching Ye Fengliu fight could they really comprehend something. Unfortunately, such an opportunity was gone just like that.

When this matter was over, the scales on Han Fei's body turned bright red. This was the atavistic image he had created for himself. It was as if he was wearing a bright red battle suit.

Three years later.

On this day.

In the valley of the law enforcement camp, a large group of people had just returned from the trial.

As soon as someone returned to the valley, he laughed. "We're finally back. It feels good to be alive."

Someone smiled and said, "Keep showing off! You've gained so much this time, which is enough for you to cultivate for a hundred years. I'm afraid you'll be able to open up your Origin Sea for a hundred thousand kilometers, right?"

The man replied, "If nothing else, it's about the same! Finally, I can feel the first floor of the law enforcement camp."

Someone was surprised. "Oh, the first floor of the law enforcement camp? Then you'll have to enter the top 300 of the outer camp!"

The man smiled and said, "In cultivation, as long as you don't die, your strength will inevitably grow… Huh! Who is that person? He is all red!"

Many people turned their heads and saw a strange human with red scales walking towards the law enforcement camp.

Someone shook his head. "No, there was definitely no such person in the law enforcement camp before. He's probably new."

Immediately, someone shouted, "Hey! Brat, come here."

Han Fei glanced at these people indifferently as if he didn't hear them. Ignoring them, he walked straight to the valley of the law enforcement camp.

"Hey! Are the newcomers so arrogant now?"

A Ten Thousand Scale Race powerhouse created a void hand and was about to grab Han Fei over.

However, at that moment, Han Fei's eyes turned cold. With a flip of his hand, he waved the sheathed long knife in the air. With a casual wave, knife intent burst out, and the man's void hand exploded.

When the man came back to his senses and wanted to attack again, he was shocked to find that his palm was instantly cut in half.

The faces of these people changed drastically, and the eyes of the person whose palm was cut turned cold. "Humph! How dare a newcomer be so arrogant in the law enforcement camp?! I'd like to see what you've got!"

He moved and stood in front of Han Fei.

On the side, a group of kings of the Ten Thousand Scale Race who were definitely not weak sneered and watched the show.

"I haven't returned for decades, but such a character has appeared in the law enforcement camp. He's quite bold!"

"Old Liu! Half of his hand was cut off by a newcomer. I definitely can't stand it if it were me."

"Old Liu, teach him the rules."

At this moment, the man's palm grew back and he looked at Han Fei coldly. "Bow and apologize to me. I may spare you this time, or…"

"Get lost!"

All the kings: "???"

Someone cursed, "Liu De, teach this brat a lesson."

Liu De was also furious, but they were still outside the valley and no fighting was allowed in the city, so he could only turn the power of his soul into a soul thorn, trying to seriously injure Han Fei.

However, the moment this attack was launched, he saw a scabbard pressed against his glabella.

"Pfft!"

Liu De vomited blood and his soul was almost destroyed.

The soul thorn just now was cut in half and didn't hurt Han Fei at all.

The leader of this group of people immediately changed his expression. "Old Liu, retreat."

Liu De also knew that he had encountered a tough nut to crack. This person was definitely not ordinary.

The leader stepped forward. "Boy, you're so rude to your seniors. If you apologize today, I'll spare you."

Liu De: "Brother Lei!"

The leader shook his head slightly, indicating Liu De not to dwell on this matter anymore. He said, "Boy, in the law enforcement camp, it's not a good thing to offend a king of the Ten Thousand Scale Race. If you really enter the camp, can you fight all the Ten Thousand Scale Race kings?"

Han Fei said expressionlessly, "Get out of the way."

"Damn it, he doesn't know his place."

Instantly, the kings of the Ten Thousand Scale Race were all furious. What was this guy's attitude?

Tian Lei also narrowed his eyes slightly. "I don't want to say the same thing twice. Apologize to Senior Liu De and this matter is over. Otherwise…"

Han Fei raised his eyes and looked at Tian Lei. "Otherwise, what?"

Tian Lei sneered. "It seems that although the newcomers are not weak, they are too arrogant. Fine, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of the law enforcer today."

Seeing that Tian Lei was about to attack, everyone smiled.

"This guy is doomed. Brother Lei has always been ruthless. How can he let him off without beating the hell out of this guy?"

"Can he really be so ruthless in the city?"

Some kings quickly stood in all directions and sealed the space.

Tian Lei sneered. "A newcomer should have the awareness of a newcomer. You still have a long way to go in the law enforcement camp."

Buzz!

In an instant, a knife light bloomed, and a scimitar shone like a full moon. There was only light and shadow, but no blade. At this moment, killing intent surged, and cold Dao runes appeared in the void.

"Pfft!"

Just as everyone was about to watch the show, with a flash, Han Fei had already walked to the edge of the seal, and a crack had already appeared on the seal.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the kings, Han Fei left.

As for Tian Lei, the cold smile on his face was gradually disappearing, and the upper half of his body was slowly sliding down.

"Pfft!"

At that moment, blood splashed across the sky. A strong master who could enter the first level of the law enforcement camp was cut in half in an instant.

Tian Lei's expression slowly turned to shock and horror.

His voice trembled. "When did you draw your knife?"