Chapter 230: The Convict·Ten-Thousand Blade Corpse Slave!

Goo‑dong.

Wang Dongfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared fixedly at the moving clump of rotten flesh ahead.

Sweat ran into his eyes, stinging painfully, yet he didn't dare blink an eyelid.

Afraid?

That's nonsense!

It's a physiological instinct etched into the genes.

Even a rusted iron bar pulled off that monster could pierce him to the core.

If he truly dies here, even the crematorium is saved.

"What? Legs going weak?"

From behind floated Su Ming's heartless voice.

Light and airy, with no mocking tone.

But to Wang Dongfeng's ears, it was no different from a hard slap across the face.

Legs weak?

Who is he?

He's an elite who fought his way out, twisted like a pretzel from tens of thousands of pilots!

He's a Dragon Rider Guard selected from the Dragon Guard under multiple layers of standards!

If even a gate‑keeping grunt doesn't dare draw a sword, what the hell are they protecting?

Might as well go home raise pigs!

"Mr. Su, you rest, leave it to me!"

Wang Dongfeng clenched his back molars until they creaked, forcing a low growl from his throat.

He lunged forward a step onto the platform.

He instantly raised the Burst Handgun, its dark barrel locking onto the monster's split cross‑shaped maw.

"Alright, alright, let's watch the show!"

Su Ming raised an eyebrow slightly, saying no more.

Instead, he turned, stepped back two paces, and plopped onto the cold, rough stone steps, looking relaxed.

Let him satisfy his audience craving first!

Just now, the data on that clump of rotten flesh had been stripped clean by the Eye of Truth.

【Name】: The Convict·Ten-Thousand Blade Corpse Slave

【Quality】: Excellent

【Pain Armament】: Can freely pull out internal weapons for throwing or slashing, causing some self‑damage when extracted.

【Metal Assimilation】: Long‑term metal corrosion grants the outer skin extremely high physical resistance.

【Karma Overview】: The Scavengers of the lowest tier of the Ancient God Beast Arena; they were defeated gladiators in life, cursed after death, yearning to turn every intruder into a new sheath.

Precisely because he saw through this creature's grade and mechanism, Su Ming felt comfortable letting Wang Dongfeng deliver the kill!

He wants to see how this youngster, praised by Chen Beixuan for his decent strength, truly measures up.

It will also give him a rough idea of the current core forces of the Dragon Nation!

"Keep your eyes on it, don't let anyone get truly chilled."

Su Ming turned his head aside, whispering to the shadow beside him.

"Yes, Wang."

Magu's fingertips were entwined with black threads, like a poised venomous snake.

She lightly tapped her toe, silently sliding forward several meters.

This distance—

Advance and you can reap heads; retreat and you can save a dog at the limit.

"Don't go straight head‑on, that's just an iron turtle."

"Strike three inches under its armpit; that flesh hasn't been pierced, it's soft!"

Those two light words reached Wang Dongfeng's ears.

But they sparked his spirit.

These are teachings from a super‑stronger, surely not wrong!

It's like a top student tossing the answer straight onto a low‑performer's face in an exam hall.

Steady!

"Understood!"

"Kill that bastard!"

Wang Dongfeng roared, bolstering his courage, and was the first to pull the trigger!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The specially crafted enchanted bullets spat fire tongues, drawing several death trajectories in the air, striking the monster's chest with precision.

Clang—!

Clang—!

Sparks flew up high!

But the bullets of this Excellent‑grade item...

Only left a few shallow white marks on the monster's rotten flesh!

Purely a scrape!

"Tsk, this is the disgusting part about the mechanized monster…"

"Not hitting its weak point is basically just giving it a scrub."

Su Ming propped his chin and commented with relish.

"Roar—!!!"

Low damage but extremely insulting; the Ten Thousand Blade Corpse Slave is completely enraged!

A roar rose, and that deformed giant hand reached for its own thigh.

"Pfft—!"

Black blood spurted!

That lunatic actually ripped a rust‑stained, arm‑thick broken spear straight out of his own thigh muscle!

The next second.

"Woo—!"

The air tore, exploding with a deafening roar!

The broken spear flew from his hand, bearing a force of a thousand pounds, straight toward Wang East Wind's face.

Fast!

Fast beyond reason!

Wang East Wind's pupils contracted sharply; his body reacted faster than his brain, flailing like a clumsy donkey.

"Boom—!"

Shattered stones shot out, striking his face with a sharp pain!

The broken spear scraped his scalp and drove into the ground, most of it embedded in rock, its tip still wildly trembling, buzzing.

A few drops of warm liquid trickled down his forehead.

Wang East Wind slapped his face.

All blood!

If he had been any slower, his head would now be a smashed, rotten watermelon.

"Damn!"

Wang East Wind cursed, using hands and feet, and sprang up from the ground.

Crisis averted?

This is only the beginning!

The Ten Thousand Blade Corpse Slave didn't stop because it threw a weapon; its body was like a tank with broken brakes, rumbling forward to crush.

There were no fancy moves.

Just a barbaric charge!

The broken swords, axe blades, even barbs on its body all stood up as its muscles convulsed wildly.

What is this, a person?

This damn thing is a walking meat grinder!

"Die!!"

Wang East Wind roared, and fired several more shots.

But, useless!

The bullets hit like tickling!

Only melee!

From his waist, a 【Excellent】-grade dagger sprang from its sheath!

However…

The gap between mortal and monster is truly huge!

Wang East Wind tried several times to find a flaw, but each time he was forced back by the sharp blades that suddenly sprang from the monster's body.

No place to bite!

"Screech—!"

The specially made integrated combat suit was sliced open, and dozens of blood‑stained cuts instantly appeared on Wang East Wind's arm.

In contrast, the monster…

Perhaps because it has taken too many blows, its pain nerves have long since died out!

To attack Wang East Wind, it even thrust its chest forward voluntarily.

It slammed a long knife lodged in its ribcage hard against Wang East Wind's dagger!

When!

A massive force came, cracking the tiger‑palm!

The dagger in Wang East Wind's hand almost flew out of his grip.

Before he could adjust his balance, a big foot wrapped in a foul wind already kicked his chest.

"Bang—!"

It was like a broken burlap sack tossed aside.

Wang East Wind had nowhere to dodge; his whole body was flung backward, slamming hard onto the ground and sliding several meters.

"Wa—!"

He spat out a huge mouthful of fresh blood.

"Cough cough… cough…"

Wang East Wind curled up on the ground, his vision blurring, his chest burning with pain.

Is this… the monster in the heavens?

Too strong!

He… really stronger than those Dragon Guard? ！

The intelligence seems off!

This damn thing is literally a tireless, pain‑free killing machine!

In the shadows.

Magu's eyes went cold, and the black threads at her fingertips surged violently.

This is no longer training; it's a one‑sided massacre!

If we don't act now, this kid will truly become a meat paste!

Prepare to act!

"Wait."

But suddenly, Su Ming's voice came coldly.

Magu's body tensed, she glanced at Wang Dongfeng, who was still convulsing and struggling in the distance, and finally retracted the black threads.

Wang Du said wait……

Then let's watch some more!

Standing still, Su Ming squinted, idly twirling an Excellent‑grade coin in his hand.

He had heard a saying—

Humans, as a species, are extremely lowly.

If you're never forced to the brink, you'll never know how hard your bones truly are!

This kid's gaze…

Hasn't faded yet.

The fire is still burning!

"Under the armpit… three inches…"

"Under the armpit… three inches!!!"

Wang Dongfeng struggled out of the pool of blood, his mind buzzing, with only Su Ming's original instruction remaining.

That is the version's answer!

That is the Unique way of life!

He wiped the froth of blood from his mouth corner, stared intently at the massive beast charging again, a flash of madness flickering in his eyes.

"Come on!!"

"You piece of trash!!"