Toe tapping the ground, lotus blossoms unfold
Root adjustments, grey robe fluttering
This place nestled in the deepest part of Terminal North Continentâs Impure Land, now covered in patches of grey-spotted lotus due to Han Dongâs movement... some areas have even transformed into dense groves of flowers.
In terms of "mobility,"
Han Dong completely transcends beyond the scope of a Pseudo-King, even within S-01âs "Pillars," only a very few individuals skilled in speed could reach this level.
Moreover,
Han Dongâs every step is akin to playing chess, step by step laying a foundation~ leaving himself more choices for retreat or attack.
Even under Goodmanâs domain influence, the quantified "Blood Bar" hovers above his head, yet remains at a full state.
However,
This seemingly favorable performance and match,
In reality, Han Dongâs expression doesnât look good, with an increasingly anxious heart.
If it werenât for the special traits of the White Lotus, regulating everything within his body, he would have long been panting.
ăNo wonder heâs ranked among the top "King" the Out of control.
I initially thought using (Great Demon Eye) for "Necromancy" combined with the source divine pattern of Gray could let me escape the rules, at least give me a chance to breach defense.
It turns out to be so difficult... ten full minutes, and still no chance to âplug the USB.â
Moreover,
Goodman has only taken out the âPhysics Holy Sword - Crowbarâ from his âbriefcase.â
The mysterious handgun that once executed the original holder of M-letter hasnât appeared,
Also, there must be more than those two pieces of equipment in the briefcase... itâs so hard~ seems I must make some changes, must give up something.ă
Made a decision.
If the current stalemate isnât broken, Han Dong will inevitably lose.
Sigh~ takes a deep breath.
The pupil of the Demon Eye, originally just a black dot, further shrinks, seeming to focus higher attention on a small area!
The aura surrounding Han Dong changes accordingly.
At the same time,
Goodman receives a dynamic target detection report from "Black Mountain Base."
ăWarning! Increase detected in targetâs "attack tendencies," joint amplitude across body parts increased by 30~70%, previous inherent action patterns will change.
Thereâs a 73.1% probability of launching frontal attacks, speeds across various metrics will increase.
Main action simulation process and detail simulation already uploaded.ă
With this analytical report, Goodman reveals an incongruous smile again, "Running out of time, Nicholas..."
Boom!
Takes a step forward,
Han Dong no longer taps with just his toe,
But with his whole foot, stomping heavily on the ground!
The hardened rocky surface of the Impure Land gets deeply imprinted with foot tracks and a series of small cracks... twisted lotus and tentacles grow between the grooves.
Buzz!
This step causes a spatial distortion; Goodman widens his eyes... excitement even floods from within his eye pupils.
He makes no spare moves, simply stands like an office worker.
Grey silhouette closes in instantly,
However,
As Han Dong closes in, he smoothly pivots on his heel with exceedingly high body technique.
Such a delicate turn, allowing Han Dong to swiftly move from the front to the rear side.
Rustle rustle~
The left arm, flowing with black sand, follows through with a sword chop.
Yet.
This action remains within Goodmanâs simulated process, perfectly predicted.
Goodman turns, facing the rear-sided Han Dong directly.
"The âpriceâ of increasing speed means your actions become more straightforward, easier to predict, and vulnerable... My base combined with fusion brain, and Brain True Text support, wonât miss any vulnerability.
Iâve been collecting your data since the battle began.
Over time, simulations of your various actions become increasingly precise."
As these words are conveyed,
Goodman raises the crowbar in hand, executing a perfectly timed "flawless parry."
Clang!
With an upward swing, the crowbar perfectly deflects the striking Demon Sword, "collision points" erupt with intense spatial particles... as if the crowbar found a perfect fulcrum, not only fully rebounding the chopâs force but also incorporating multiplied crowbar strength.
Rip through the tigerâs mouth!
Even internal bones, nerves, and other connections break apart.
The "Truth Demon Sword," carrying one of Han Dongâs thumbs, flies out together.
Not only this, Han Dong himself becomes "unbalanced," physically unstable! Unable to make any move for a short time.
Crowbar directly heads for Han Dongâs head.
Goodman has already simulated the scene of the head being shattered, half the body crushed into sludge falling to the ground.
However.
During his imbalance, Han Dong still used the Demon Eye to glare firmly at Goodman.
A momentary pupil surgery interference slightly disrupts his speed.
Then relying on a tail woven by roots, allowing the body to deviate, attempting to dodge the strike as much as possible.
"Can you dodge it?"
Such an opportunity, Goodman certainly wonât miss.
This extremely forced dodge only barely allows the head to avoid the strike.
The crowbarâs sharp, smooth flat end directly smashes into Han Dongâs right shoulder! Only the sound of flesh rupturing intensely rings out,
Even with the "Book of Dead Spirit"âs strengthening of the bones, even with the grey auraâs defense against attacks, and bodyâs adaptive force dispel.
This strike still shatters the entire right arm, leaving all but severely deformed flesh scattered on the ground.
Even the right side of the body gets affected, skin torn... rib sections within the chest area clearly visible.
The "Blood Bar" above Han Dongâs head is directly cut down by a quarter.
No chance given,
The crowbar raises again,
With right arm torn, half-body ruptured, Han Dong even struggles to stand, completely unable to dodge the next strike.
"GAME-OVER, Nicholas!"
As the crowbar strikes down, Han Dong keeps his head down, showing no expression change.
At that moment,
"Black Mountain Base" sends a string of extremely dangerous red signals to Goodman.
ăDetected a very intense consciousness fluctuation and attack intent from the target, energy within being rhythmically transmitted! Specific attack behavior remains unclear, under calculation...ă
"Hmm?"
Goodman senses a mysterious danger,
Instinctively withdraws the attack, temporarily shifts to defense,
Even lifts the briefcase.
But...
When Goodman attempts to initiate a second attack chase, he is already late.
Crunch crunch~
The previously torn thumb, now using tentacles grown from the wound entwines the sword hilt.
The Demon Sword already hovering over Goodmanâs head.
Through "Tentacle Adhesion," the efficiency of mental control greatly improves.
The trait of mental control has existed since obtaining the Demon Sword.
[Slash]
Condensing Han Dongâs transmitted execution intent,
Finding the gap!
Buzz! A paramount dark cosmic rift engages at the sword tip simultaneously splitting open.
Even though Goodman has initiated defense,
His head still gets torn open with a crack reaching over ten centimeters... the "Black Mountain Base" within fully exposed, defensive fields and certain facilities get affected by the strikeâs damage.
As the system suffers damage, Goodman simultaneously freezes.
The attack hasnât ended.
Han Dong, long accumulated, about to explode, swings his right hand powerfully,
Directly deals a fierce blow at Goodmanâs head crack... smack!
Crackling sound reverberates within Deep Root Bottom, accompanied by powerful air pressure, Goodmanâs head spins a full 180°.
Moreover,
The odd flesh bubble nestled between his fingers smoothly infiltrates Goodmanâs brain...