Chapter 1102: Should This Segment Be Broadcast?! It's Now!

Boom—!

The powerful thudding of a heart reverberated endlessly.

The two differed in size enormously, like a mountain and a handful of sand.

But the instant Su Yang ripped off his ordinary Mask, his tiny frame became incomparably huge.

Facing the surging tentacles, he instantly raised his hand, sank his Waist, and rooted his Feet firmly into the ground.

Bang!

The massive, heavy whip strike brutally flung it outward.

There was no warning or buffer space.

It flew straight out like that, smashing several skyscrapers along the way.

Yin Yun, aboard the helicopter, was stunned on the spot, and the hand holding the camera became slightly rigid.

She originally thought Su Yang would debut at his peak, able to swiftly and cleanly slay the tentacle Monster in an instant.

After all, the confidence and composure he had previously displayed made her perceive a chance of victory.

However, she did not expect Su Yang to be so utterly vulnerable.

"Should this segment be broadcast?"

At that moment, a crew member under Yin Yun weakly asked.

Yin Yun snapped back to reality, immediately pointed the camera at the Silhouette in the ruins, and said, "This is a Live Broadcast, not a recording!"

Snap!

A jet‑black arm suddenly emerged from the building debris.

The palm swiftly braced the ground, and the bald Brain protruded first.

The audience in front of the TV finally saw Su Yang's face at this moment.

Cai Xu's excited heart suddenly cooled by half when he saw the scene of Su Yang's face covered in blood.

"Still can't do it?"

The opponent's performance on Di Liu Shan was fully observed.

At that time, Cai Xu and Yue Lan were on the mountaintop, seeing everything clearly.

He deeply knew how powerful Su Yang becomes when he takes things seriously.

Numerous Monsters and meddling players were exterminated by him singlehandedly.

It could be called a lopsided slaughter.

Yet now it has become so messy.

Even the tentacle Monster couldn't withstand a single hit.

The hope that had originally sprouted vanished in an instant.

But on second thought, it also makes sense.

After all, the terror of the tentacle Monster is beyond ordinary people's reach.

The precedent warning is already before their eyes.

"I know who he is!"

At that moment, someone in the refugee camp shouted loudly.

When the crowd turned their Vision Perception toward him, the person exclaimed excitedly, "Does everyone still remember the news from early last night? He is that 'Demon'!"

With those words, half the people showed confused expressions.

"Did you see it on the news?"

"These days you only have to believe half of the news; who doesn't know it's a TV station's illusion to soothe the crowd."

"That guy does look strong, no doubt, but he's still far from handling Monsters."

Hearing the doubt, Cai Xu was about to argue, but found himself at a loss for where to start.

He ultimately swallowed the words he wanted to say.

He then gently stroked the child's Brain, hoping, "Mr. Demon, please stay alive…"

On TV, Su Yang struggled to rise, brushing the dust off his body.

He moved his stiff neck, producing click‑click sounds.

"It really hurts… It's been a long time since I've felt such a sour thrill."

He tried the force, estimating that the power of that strike reached Sixth Tier limit.

"With my current strength I cannot contend, but…"

Su Yang stubbornly refused to believe it.

The earlier observation had already figured out the tentacle Monster's weakness.

Simply crushing the eyes on its body would complete the kill.

Recalling this, Su Yang rallied and surged forward again.

The tentacle Monster clearly noticed the threat, and its tentacles attacked again.

This time Su Yang was already prepared, knowing a direct clash was unwise, and chose to temporarily evade the sharp edge.

His Feet suddenly kicked hard, his body leapt into the air, flipping twice in midair to dodge the assault.

He immediately landed on a tentacle, sprinting rapidly.

The suction cup suddenly expelled a burst of green lethal gas, trying to force Su Yang back.

"He even had another move hidden!"

Su Yang sneered inwardly, disregarding the threat and charging straight in.

Even as he held his breath to prevent the toxic gas from entering his body, his skin was still severely corroded the moment it made contact.

"Sizzle—"

The skin and flesh instantly melt away, exposing the bones.

Su Yang let out a muffled hum, enduring the pain as he quickened his steps.

When he passed through the poison‑mist‑shrouded area, his flesh regenerated rapidly, healing within a few seconds.

"Boss!"

At that moment, a sound suddenly echoed through the surrounding air.

Su Yang turned his head and saw a vague silhouette materializing in the air.

"I'll handle the containment; you handle the strike!"

"Understood!"

Wang Yuning and Su Yang had already discussed the plan.

They were just waiting for the tentacled Monster to show a flaw.

Now was an excellent opportunity, as Su Yang was being besieged by multiple tentacles.

His figure was incredibly agile, swift as a thunderbolt, darting continuously between the Building Bodies.

"Boom!"

Debris from the rooftops kept falling, striking the ground with a thunderous roar.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts involuntarily tightened.

In the next instant, Su Yang made a move that no one had expected.

He suddenly halted his steps, his hands abruptly clutching a corner of a suction cup.

"Pull it for me!"

Su Yang shouted loudly, veins bulging on his Forehead, his whole body Muscle swelling.

Spiral Knot's powerful arm lifted the thick tentacle upward.

At the same time, a sinister black gas exhaled from his body, and the malice between his Brow and eyes surged dramatically.

"Could it be…"

Cai Xu, standing before the TV, sprang up, his eyes showing deep astonishment.

The result was exactly as he had imagined.

Su Yang, by himself, managed to lock the tentacle shut with great force.

He also summoned all his Qi to swing it.

The tentacled Monster tried to break free, only to find this unassuming ant especially hard to deal with.

Moreover, he carried an aura that repelled himself.

Some unpleasant memories surged into his Brain.

At this moment, it finally recalled where that revulsion originated.

The battle at Di Liu Shan had cost it two tentacles, and the chief culprit stood right before it.

At that instant, the Monster suddenly roared with fury, the remaining seven tentacles rushing to join the encirclement.

Seeing this, Su Yang's Mouth twitched slightly upward.

"Then let's all come together!"

He forcefully tore a piece of the suction cup away, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The intense pain further provoked the tentacled Monster; its eyes reddened with anger as it pursued Su Yang relentlessly.

"Eek!!"

A sharp screech sounded again.

Tens of thousands of Werewolf Yakshas suddenly reversed course, charging at Su Yang.

"Human Wave Tactic?"

Su Yang's gaze shifted, and he saw the enemy's fierce onslaught.

He lowered his eyes to glance at the emblem on his chest, a flash of satisfaction crossing his eyes.

"Just right, still far from evolution's needed 'blood Qi'."

"Just in time!"

Su Yang shook off the tentacle and immediately ran toward Central City District.

He calculated the time; the Charm was about to end.

He needed to relocate, moving the battlefield to a more open area.

The Monster behind pursued relentlessly; Su Yang's stamina was heavily drained, but with his title's boost, he could still endure a while longer.

"Faster, even faster!"

He ran so fast the camera barely kept up.

The helicopter followed closely, and the people in front of the TV felt their hearts tug in unison.

People involuntarily stood up, their gazes fixed on Su Yang's Silhouette.

Just as Su Yang stepped out of Upper City District, he shouted,

"It's now!"