Starting Cultivation in Wasteland-Chapter 592 - 462: What About the Sixth One?

Kushnier was known to be cautious, but when it came to poison, he wasn't very concerned.

The Garbage Star had long since trained him to be immune to all poisons; how much poison had he seen in the outside technology world?

If the poison wasn't too strong, he could use his Inner Breath to directly expel it from his body.

For highly toxic poisons, he could temporarily suppress it and then look for the right antidote.

With the Imperial Technology being so advanced, as long as he could hold on, there was generally a solution.

However, as he took a deep breath, his expression changed instantly, "Is this high-concentration neurotoxic gas?"

Neurotoxins are widespread in nature, but high-concentration neurotoxic gases are usually man-made.

Simply put, aside from some essential synthetic chemical materials, most neurotoxic gases are used for killing on battlefields.

Kushnier realized it was weaponized neurotoxic gas, and his heart sank, knowing this was a tough hurdle to overcome.

Even with some caution, he could resist most neurotoxic gases without using a gas mask.

But since the opponent dared to use neurotoxic gas to ambush him, they naturally had confidence he couldn't withstand it.

Unluckily, he was eager to recover his state and did not consider the gas factor.

What was even worse, he took a big inhalation to accelerate his internal circulation.

But immediately, he discovered a more serious problem, "Is it a gas that can also penetrate the skin?"

Gas that causes poisoning through inhalation is already terrifying, but it's scarier if it can poison through external contact.

However, strictly speaking, inhaled gases causing poisoning through external contact is not uncommon.

Generally speaking, toxins that can enter the bloodstream through lung membranes can also be absorbed through the skin.

Especially for Superpower Warriors, apart from lung breathing, they also have a form of skin breathing, so this kind of poisoning isn't rare.

However, based on the same poisoning mechanism, skin poisoning is much slower than inhalation and is very inefficient.

What made Kushnier feel terrified was precisely this point.

Even though he was already using his energy to protect himself, the gas continued to seep through his skin relentlessly.

Did using energy help or not? It helped, but it couldn't fully protect himself, not to mention his current condition wasn't very good.

The next moment, another psychic attack slammed down fiercely.

This attack was something Kushnier completely didn't anticipate.

The effects from the Electromagnetic Shocking Flash Bomb's explosive aftermath were still ongoing.

If the opponent was a Supreme and unleashed a wide-range psychic attack, Kushnier would accept it.

But it clearly wasn't the case; the opponent was just A-level and launched a precise attack.

How the hell did they pinpoint him amidst this chaotic electromagnetic wave and dazzling light?

The force of this attack wasn't actually stronger than the previous two, it was even a bit weaker.

After all, maintaining high-intensity psychic attacks would also be quite uncomfortable for the attacker.

Moreover, psychic attacks can roughly be categorized as a type of electromagnetic wave.

This categorization isn't very precise, but oscillating electromagnetic waves could somewhat affect psychic attacks.

However, very unfortunately, despite the attack strength not being strong, Kushnier had no defense against it.

Most of his mind was focused on how to solve the toxicity problem.

If a solution couldn't be found quickly, people could indeed die; it's not uncommon for a Supreme to be poisoned to death.

Unexpectedly, he got heavily hit by this strike, and Kushnier opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

However, he did not dwell on this attack much and widened his eyes in horror, his single ponytail standing on end.

"There's also a Dark Attribute?"

He finally realized, the only ones who could lock onto him amidst strong light and electromagnetic interference were Dark Attribute Warriors.

However, another problem arose, how did the Dark Attribute perceive him and notify the Spiritual Attribute Warrior to launch a precise attack?

Yet, this wasn't something that needed an immediate answer.

The more terrifying reality was: all three Superpower Warriors involved in the attack were of Mutated Attributes!

What the hell kind of people did I provoke? What kind of terrifying forces?

The Wind Attribute is manageable, but Dark Attributes are rare and Spiritual Attributes... are practically all with the Military.

Before he could recover, the opponent directly used a Petrification Technique, firmly trapping him beneath the surface.

Earth Attributes could also perform petrification, but really, Stone Attributes did it more conveniently and quickly.

"A fourth Mutated Attribute!" Kushnier sighed secretly in his heart.

Stone Attributes, like Ice Attributes, are common among Mutated Attributes, but they're Mutated Attributes nonetheless!

This Stone Attribute's Cultivation Level was probably A-level too; if Kushnier really wanted to struggle, he wouldn't find it hard to break free.

The key issue, however, was that he needed to adjust his Inner Breath and state properly to break free with force.

But to adjust those, he had to face another problem: how to resolve the neurotoxic gas?

The next moment, he cried out, "Crap... there's also a Poison Attribute!"

He finally realized, as a Supreme of the Military, he had limited understanding of weapon-grade Poison Qi.

How could something that could make even him, a Supreme, stumble, be the Poison Qi used in ordinary battlefields?

Most people don't understand the Poison Attribute well, even among Superpower Warriors, few know much about it.

But Kushnier is a Supreme, he would know some news that ordinary people don't.

Thinking it was the fifth type of Mutated Attribute, his face turned pale instantly, and he shouted.

"Is there a sixth one?"

"Is this guy crazy?" Qu Jianlei already raised his hand to perform the Finger Technique, eager to settle the fight quickly.

No choice, although the ambush was set in a deserted area, this is still Fengrao, the Central City of Star No. 4.

Quite a few people had noticed the commotion here already, especially after the opponent threw out that dazzling bomb.

Qu Jianlei felt that brightness could light up a tenth of Fengrao City, who knows how many people's dreams were disturbed.

Seeing many people planning to come over, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort, releasing his Spiritual Power grandiosely.

"Personal grudges, roll far away if you're below the Supreme... you're not worthy!"

"Whatever grudges you have, resolve them outside the city!" A powerful presence of Spiritual Power descended, "This is Fengrao!"

This Spiritual Power was so strong that even Qu Jianlei couldn't handle it, and he didn't know who it belonged to,

but it had come to this, so there was no reason for him to retreat. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Usually, it doesn't matter how low-key you act, but at this moment, there's no room for failing.

He coldly declared, "I'm just outside the city..."

It's not sophistry; his location was indeed at the urban-rural fringe, formerly completely outside the city, now just expanded by the city.

Then he secretly instructed Xiaohu, "Find out who this guy is, if you can't, at least get an address."

"This little guy's temper is quite hot," that powerful Divine Sense retracted, "just an A-level, take it easy."

"Hmm?" Qu Jianlei was a bit stunned, just left like that?

To be honest, when taking on this task, he had considered the possibility of failure.

If he couldn't seize the victory quickly, he also considered the possible consequences and escape plans—planning for the worst.

Besides, in case of interference, he had multiple contingency plans.

But today... he really didn't expect two things.

One was that he didn't expect such a quick reaction from Fengrao City.

The fight had lasted less than a minute, in the middle of the night, yet so many people paid attention—don't you people need sleep?

But thinking again, it wasn't really surprising.

The explosive chaos he created was earth-shattering, the disturbance and brightness Kushnier created were even more excessive.

Secondly, he didn't expect the Supreme's presence to arrive so quickly, blatantly ignoring Fengrao City's related bans.

As for the Supreme quickly leaving, it was... a wise decision.

Facing a force daring to ambush and assassinate a Supreme, any Supreme would weigh the consequences before taking action.

The appearing Supreme came quickly, shouted a question, only to find the opponent indicating: the fight was taking place outside the city.

Whether the battle location counted as outside the city was not important, what mattered was that the opponent was willing to play by the rules.

This Supreme realized this and decisively extricated itself.

As for the opponent being just an A-level? That was insignificant—honestly, he didn't quite believe it.

Kushnier's combat power, even among the Supreme, wasn't weak, especially with rich combat experience.

That guy always thought discrimination was due to his Garbage Star origin.

The truth is: most Supremes were somewhat jealous of the super-combat abilities this guy developed on the Garbage Star.

In short, his reason for ultimately withdrawing was because Kushnier had a bad reputation, recently causing trouble on Star No. 4.

Supremes generally tend to maintain the honor of the same group; however, in the face of significant risks, considerations about worthiness arise.

Kushnier wasn't a local Supreme, and his poor reputation, personality, and image made this one abandon the idea of offering aid.

If there's no intention to assist, surely leaving decisively was the way—dawdling would only offend both sides.

Qu Jianlei roughly guessed that Supreme's thoughts, though whether that's the case is hard to say.

He originally wanted to use an Electromagnetic Attack, but since this battle had drawn the attention of a Supreme, it couldn't be used.

In the next moment, he delivered another fierce Spiritual Attack, making it the fourth strike.

Then he raised his hand, swallowed several pills because his Inner Breath was running low.

Following that, he dashed forward, throwing out a Smoke Bomb, with Kushnier being the target two hundred meters away.

Then he turned his head to another direction, "Private grudge... Hope you all consider carefully!"

At this moment, Kushnier within the smoke sighed deeply.

"You keep talking about a personal grudge, I'm very curious, how did I offend you?"

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