The sound of breaking through the air as the two sides clashed, and the constantly cracking floor tiles, all indicated that the battle in front of them was absolutely at the peak level.

After another collision, they separated.

Li Feng clearly suffered a disadvantage. The other person's seemingly well-proportioned body seemed to house an ancient fierce beast. When it came to physical combat, Li Feng actually didn't gain the upper hand. Not only did he not gain an advantage, but he was also somewhat suppressed.

Is this the power of perfect genetic modification?

Ares had a faint smile on his lips the entire time.

The Blair Family could only be considered a second-rate upper family in Country F, not comparable to those aristocratic families with thousands of years of heritage.

But Ares, through personal connections, became a steward in the Gods Temple. Although a steward is only mid-level in the Gods Temple, this position was enough for him to become the first heir of the Blair Family.

He was also one of the people responsible for participating in the God Creation Plan within the Gods Temple, and Achilles was one of the twelve main gods of the God Creation Plan.

War God Achilles.

It could be said that since the inception of the other party, Ares had been watching, so others might not understand Achilles' strength, but he understood it all too well.

Achilles' body was not only a rearrangement of the genetic sequence, granting him perfect genes, but also the grafting of some other gene fragments, giving Achilles strength, reflexes, and healing abilities beyond human capabilities.

In terms of physical quality and various functions, Achilles had surpassed human scope, he was a god.

As a god, how could a human possibly defeat him.

Over the past three years, countless people have verified that in front of the godlike Achilles, everyone could only be crushed.

"Achilles, stop playing, just end the battle directly."

Ares chuckled softly and said to Achilles.

Achilles twisted his neck, his whole body's muscles and bones emitted crackling sounds, and Li Feng squinted at this muscle monster.

Pure physical attacks clearly couldn't break through the opponent. Li Feng was even a bit curious about how the opponent's muscle tissue grew.

But this should be almost the end of it.

He wanted to test a bit more to see just how strong this War God created by the Gods Temple truly was.

Achilles launched a direct thrust, appearing right in front of Li Feng, his movement as if teleporting, closing the two to three meters gap instantly.

A fist the size of a bowl swooped down on Li Feng like a comet.

Li Feng seemed stunned by the sudden burst of Achilles, failing to react in time. However, just as Achilles' fist came crashing down.

Numerous threads of telekinesis around Li Feng's body wrapped around Achilles like tentacles, a glint of cold light flying past Achilles' body like slicing an ox with a knife.

The speed was too fast for the naked eye to capture.

Telekinesis control.

When your telekinesis is strong enough, you can control objects as if they were extensions of your limbs. Of course, the heavier the object, the greater the consumption, but Li Feng controlled surgical blades as thin as cicada wings, so the consumption was naturally minimal.

Furthermore, Li Feng kept the telekinetic control within a meter around him, allowing him to achieve mind and action as one when controlling the surgical blade.

Li Feng raised his hand and caught Achilles' fist once again.

The gust of the punch brushed against Li Feng's hair and cheeks, but the power was not even as strong as the very first punch, for even the floor beneath did not crack a bit.

Light as a feather, Li Feng caught that punch.

This undoubtedly shocked the foreigner supporters of Achilles, leaving them incredulous, what on earth?

Li Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and with a backwards roundhouse kick, Achilles flew out, knees hitting the ground, skidding backward.

Ares' eyes were wide open.

"Achilles, what are you doing, I told you to kill him immediately, didn't you hear me," Ares was a bit exasperated.

Li Feng turned his head to look at Ares Blair: "Heh, a god that was created, is ultimately manufactured."

Ares pretended not to hear Li Feng's words and shouted loudly to Achilles: "Achilles, I order you to immediately kill him."

Before Ares' words ended, Achilles, who was trying to struggle up, was already oozing blood all over.

In just a moment, the opponent already looked like a blood-soaked figure, ultimately unable to stand.

"I will come back for you."

Achilles looked at Li Feng, his heart finally failing to bear any more, because Li Feng's surgical knife had already pierced his heart, and just moments ago, cut the tendons all over his body.

No matter how strong his body's healing ability was, it couldn't withstand such a fatal injury.

Ares watched Achilles lower his head and remain motionless, feeling as if a thousand alpacas were stampeding in his heart.

Achilles certainly hadn't died, and it wouldn't matter even if he did, because as an artificial War God, they could recreate him anytime, after all, genetic cloning technology was not a difficult task for them.

He just never expected that after decades of effort and countless investments, the Gods Temple's crafted War God Achilles would actually be defeated by a human.

And moreover, by someone from Yan Country.

"You lost."

Ares Blair looked at Li Feng, his expression dark as water, "Dragon King, right? Very well, I'll remember you."

"According to the agreement, I, on behalf of the European Mining Community, forfeit this bidding."

Ares straightforwardly announced their withdrawal, and then had someone carry Achilles away.

Li Feng was really quite envious of Achilles' body.

Retracting his gaze, Li Feng looked out at the other mining tycoons as well as some local big shots.

"Anyone else dissatisfied, just step forward, whether it's a bet or whatever, I'll take it all."

"I am determined to get this number seven mining area."

"And I declare, if the number seven mining area doesn't fall into my hands, no one better think of developing it, and not only that, no one will be able to mine even a ton of ore from the entire mine vein."

"You all better watch your steps when you walk out of here."

Li Feng's gaze instilled fear into these mining tycoons. After all, great fame precedes him.

Besides, the Dragon King just took down the Blair Hotel, and now the Blair Family brought in an underground War God, yet they still suffered a setback.

Who dared to utter a single word of objection?

No one did, fearing they'd be the first to stand out.

Zhu Jun gave Li Feng a thumbs-up when he turned around, "Awesome, these Federation folks really only bully the weak and fear the strong. If you try to be reasonable, they won't listen. But if you hit them hard, once it hurts, they'll listen."

"Don't celebrate too early, these people forget pain easily. They won't be content, even if we secure today's mining rights, there's more to come."

"But at least we've taken the first step."

Zhu Jun nodded, as securing the mining rights opened up room for negotiation, after all, he wasn't fighting solo; he had backing too.

Yan Country wasn't the impoverished place it was thirty years ago, nor the struggling mess it was a hundred years back.

"An Xi, I want that Achilles."

Li Feng spoke to An Xi through a wireless communication device.

"I've already arranged it."

"Handsome, can I get to know you?"

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