Jason Clark carefully rubbed the soul general card in his hand. This was his first martial skill soul general card. The soul general card was about the size of a poker card, very thin, with a strong metallic texture—hard yet flexible.
The soul general depicted on the card was blurry and thin, standing empty-handed, but exuded a chilling aura.
A second-tier martial skill—he could finally cultivate a second-tier martial skill!
Jason Clark felt a surge of excitement in his heart. He took a deep breath to calm himself.
His gaze became steady again as he activated his true power, injecting it into the soul general card in his palm. The bronze-colored soul general card suddenly glowed faintly, and the soul general on the card seemed to come alive, its chilling aura intensifying several times over.
Suddenly, the soul general card turned into a beam of light and entered Jason Clark's body.
Jason Clark's head buzzed as if stuffed with countless things all at once. Caught off guard, his mind went blank for a moment. But soon, he broke free from the daze, and a strange sensation welled up in his heart. The information crammed into his mind felt both familiar and unfamiliar, a bizarre mix of contradiction.
Suddenly, a burning sensation came from his palm, snapping Jason Clark back to his senses.
Looking down, he saw a cross-shaped mark had appeared in his palm at some point.
"Hmm?" Jason Clark was a bit surprised, and before he could react, a sudden suction came from his palm, instantly draining away everything that had just been stuffed into his mind.
The abrupt change nearly made Jason Clark cry out in shock.
When he finally came to, his expression changed slightly.
Damn it!
Could the bronze token have just made his hard-earned soul general card disappear?
At this thought, Jason Clark's eye twitched. Without hesitation, he quickly focused his mind on the bronze token.
The surroundings quickly darkened, and the cross-shaped light gate reappeared before him. But when Jason Clark's gaze fell on the light gate, he was stunned. The soul general card that had just vanished was now clearly visible on the gate. Although the thin figure was still blurry, Jason Clark recognized it at a glance.
However, the aura emanating from the thin figure was now many times stronger than before.
On the cross-shaped light gate, divided by the vertical line of the cross, the left side was a gray figure that looked very much like himself, while the right side was the blurry, thin shadow figure.
Left and right, the gray figure looked indifferent, while the shadow figure was dangerous and fierce.
Tilting his head, he studied them for a while.
Suddenly, two words popped into Jason Clark's mind—door gods!
The two figures on the gate were like an alternative version of the traditional door gods, even their expressions were spot on!
Jason Clark grinned and laughed out loud, finding his idea both amusing and fitting.
But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore. As novel and interesting as the door gods were, the thought that his hard-won soul general card might be gone made Jason Clark's face twist in distress.
Suddenly, Jason Clark slapped his forehead as he remembered that when the gray figure appeared, he had fought it. Could it be that the shadow figure also wanted to fight him?
Jason Clark's eyes lit up, eager to try, with not a trace of fear in his heart.
Although the opponent's aura was extremely fierce, for Jason Clark, who knew nothing of fear, it only made him more excited.
"Hey! Kid... uh, no, old man!" Jason Clark suddenly stretched out his right finger, pointing straight at the shadow figure on the gate, glaring and shouting, "Wanna fight?"
The shadow figure on the light gate didn't react at all.
Wrong approach...
Jason Clark muttered to himself, took a few steps forward until his face was almost pressed against the gate, eyes wide as he stared at the shadow figure, muttering, "Hey, you little thing, scared now, huh..."
Still the wrong approach...
Without thinking, Jason Clark reached out and slapped at the shadow figure on the gate.
His hand landed on empty space.
Jason Clark stared blankly at his arm, half of which was now embedded in the gate, feeling a very strange sensation in his palm. The light gate felt like a soft, fine net, and his arm seemed to stretch it open.
Strangely, countless pieces of information seeped from this net into his arm and then into his body.
Wait...
Jason Clark's eyes suddenly widened with delight—wasn't this the same information that had been crammed into his mind when the soul general card merged with him?
So this is where you all went!
Jason Clark grinned, trying to push his arm deeper inside, and even more information flowed into him. Seeing this, Jason Clark pushed harder, eventually squeezing his whole body inside.
At this point, half of Jason Clark's body seemed embedded in the gate. When he was halfway through, a powerful suction suddenly arose from within, pulling Jason Clark inside before he could react.
Jason Clark felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, then a faint light appeared.
His vision was filled with a hazy gray.
Huh? Jason Clark looked around and found himself standing on the black mirror-like ground behind the light gate.
When Jason Clark's attention fell on the lines, almost instantly, a familiar feeling surfaced in his heart. Lowering his head, Jason Clark looked at his fist.
What a strange feeling... it was as if he had practiced 【闪拳】 for a long time.
Suppressing the odd sensation, Jason Clark tried throwing a punch.
Whoosh!
His fist seemed to vanish into thin air. Jason Clark only saw a flash before his fist broke through the air again.
What an amazing Flash Fist!