Chapter 232

Thin enough to be measured in nanometers.

If viewed from a distance, Lu Cang's arms would be completely invisible.

One could only see that his arms were severed starting from his forearms.

This is the optimal cutting method Lu Cang has devised.

The sharpness is judged solely by how fine the cut surface is.

This is the thinnest flesh and blood Lu Cang can theoretically achieve.

The flesh and blood is entirely covered with 【Absolute Sharp Fibers】.

The core in the middle consists of secret steel tissue.

This grants both resilience and extreme sharpness.

When swung, it can cut through anything.

Swish!

In the next instant.

Neat, orderly cuts appeared throughout the entire territory where Lu Cang stood.

Transforming Lu Cang's arms into 【Thin Blades】 is merely the most basic application.

Lu Cang can utilize all the flesh and blood of his body.

And here, hundreds of fine threads with the thickness of 【Thin Blades】 had already extended from Lu Cang's body.

The fine threads whipped around, severing everything directly.

Indeed, under the effect of the 【Absolute Sharp Fibers】.

The word "slash" cannot even be used to describe it.

The moment the fine threads touched the material.

That material split itself in two.

Not even a bit of force needed to be applied.

"Truly terrifying cutting power..."

Actually, the thin blade threads also have a drawback: insufficient force.

At least the force of those scattered threads is insufficient; they are soft threads.

Only the two slender 【Thin Blades】 controlled by the arms are true weapons capable of chopping like blades.

Before obtaining the 【Absolute Sharp Fibers】, the scattered threads served no purpose whatsoever.

But now, these threads also possess unparalleled cutting ability.

"I wonder what the Spider Empress would think upon seeing this ability of mine."

A Flesh Lord has actually turned into a manipulator of threads.

After completing the trial.

Lu Cang shifted his mimicry and rushed toward the battlefield.

Since this operation was mainly to steal corpses, Lu Cang did not intend to bring other troop types.

To avoid exposing his whereabouts.

Moreover, in this situation, unless those few Supreme Troops arrived.

Otherwise, they could not help him in any way.

Boom!

Several more falling stars descended.

The ground erupted with waves of shock.

These Saint-Grade Lords never considered the lives or deaths of the surrounding Lords.

Rather.

They wanted to use this opportunity to clear out the surrounding Lords.

Expanding their territories in the future would then be fully justified.

Without bearing the infamy of aggression.

They have already helped these Lords defeat the World Boss; what more do they want?

Saint-Grade Lords as individuals are different from the Alliance.

The Alliance must uphold righteousness.

But a Saint-Grade Lord, if you dare curse him, he dares to strike directly.

Righteousness?

Heh, it only depends on whether the fist is hard enough.

Lu Cang braved the aftermath of the impact.

The intensity of this shockwave was enough to tear apart the flesh of a Tier Six creature.

Furthermore, the deeper one moved inward, the stronger the impact became.

This was not even the core area of the impact.

"Tsk."

"Evil Eye."

Lu Cang's left eye turned pitch black in an instant.

The Evil Eye swept over these troops.

Acquiring their information.

As expected, beside the Meteor Lord, there was a Saint-Grade owl.

That owl is a reconnaissance unit.

At this moment, most of these units' attack intentions are focused on Wang Ba.

However, some Saint-Class units have directed their attack intentions toward the Sky Giant.

Clearly, they intend to backstab the Sky Giant 4.3.

No… not intend— they've already backstabbed him.

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Behind the Sky Giant, there were countless black wounds.

These wounds exposed flesh and bone, and refused to heal.

"These Saint-Class units are quite skilled at turning on their own."

Yet none of these Saint-Class units had detected his presence, especially not the owl.

It seemed the Perfect Mimicry truly achieved perfection.

Even Saint-Class beings could not detect his existence.

Soon, Lu Cang climbed onto the leg of the Earth Dark Tortoise.

Once Wang Ba dies, he will kill the Healing Boss too, and directly stash the corpse in his backpack.

Then he'll flee using Blood and Flesh as One.

As for the other Lords.

Though they watch hungrily.

They dare not approach the Boss during this period.

Lords are actually very weak.

Saint-Class Lords are certainly not as strong as Saint-Class units.

At most, they possess Tenth-Class physical strength.

And to confront a Saint-Class Boss with Tenth-Class physical strength—isn't that suicide?

And if he dies now.

When he returns to the battlefield, not even the Boss will be there.

The other Saint-Class Lords will have vanished somewhere.

Thus, physical strength is Lu Cang's greatest advantage in this operation.