Chapter 928: The Art of Scars
After listening to Meng Chaoâs words, Leaf focused his attention and observed the other for a long time.
As expected, he found something.
âThe right half of his body has more scars than his left half, especially on his shoulder. There are so many scars that there isnât even half a piece of good flesh!â
âSo, his right shoulder is his weakness!â the youth said excitedly.
âYour observation skills are not bad. You have some potential, but you lack some experience.â
Meng Chao said, âIf you have personally dissected thousands of corpses and identified more than 10,000 wounds, it would be easy to notice that almost all the wounds on the right side of this guyâs body are superficial. They are all superficial wounds. At most, only his flesh and blood are affected rather than his bones, much less his nerves and tendons.
âThe muscles on his right shoulder, especially, are obviously more developed than those on his left shoulder. Including the average diameter of his right arm, everything is half a finger larger than his left arm. This means his dominant hand must be his right hand. He doesnât care about minor injuries at all.â
Leaf was stunned for a moment, and he looked a little unconvinced.
âI know. You must want to ask, if thatâs the case, how did the right half of his body suffer so many injuries?â
Meng Chao replied, âBecause he is an experienced and well-trained warrior.
âAny experienced warrior knows that it is almost impossible to be unharmed in an intense battle. However, we can choose which part of the body will suffer the damage. We can even drag the enemy into our trap and rhythm by paying the price of superficial wounds.
âThe right half of this guyâs body is so strong, but it is full of tiny wounds. It is very obvious that in actual combat, he often deliberately exposes his right half to lure the enemy. Every tiny wound might mean the life of a prey or an enemy.â
Leaf was very smart, to begin with.
His thoughts flashed, and he instantly understood. He could not help but inhale a breath of cold air.
Fortunately, he had received the Reaperâs warning.
Otherwise, he would have taken the initiative to attack his opponentâs right side. He would not even realized how he died.
âLook at the left half of his body. It appears to be smooth. There are not too many wounds, but if you look more carefully, you can see that when he raises his left arm unintentionally, there is an extremely deep wound under his left armpit,â Meng Chao continued.
Leaf was somewhat dumbfounded again. He said, âLord Reaper, do you have the ability of clairvoyance that allows you to see through the depth of an opponentâs wound?â
âOf course I donât have clairvoyance.â
In actuality, one in the five-star Spirit Gaze Realm, could observe a lot of invisible light and see through some objects.
However, Meng Chao had yet to recover from his serious injury. His ability in this aspect was not very effective, and it consumed a lot of spirit energy. Therefore, he had temporarily turned it off.
âAs long as you observe the surface of the wound, you will find that the wound has been well-healed. The two sides of the wound are well-aligned, and the proliferation of the tissues is relatively small and shallow. It means that the enemy must have treated and taken care of the wound below his left armpit well.â
Meng Chao added, âIf I remember correctly, the Turan people regard wounds as their honor. They usually do not care how their wounds heal. They are even eager to leave a more conspicuous and terrifying scar to show off their battle achievements.
âUnless, the wounds are extremely deep and close to their vital points, which are life-threatening, they will be carefully treated.â
Leaf was enlightened.
âI didnât expect a small wound to have so much information!â He looked at Meng Chao with admiration.
âThatâs not all. Think about it, what kind of posture would expose your left armpit?â Meng Chao guided him patiently.
Leaf widened his eyes and thought for a long time. Then, he asked in confusion, âYes, what kind of posture would cause your left armpit to be injured?â
âLeft-handed knife.â
Time was tight. Meng Chao calculated from the intervals between the two food drops in the past few days that the next food drop would take place between seven to eleven minutes.
Within five minutes, he had to let Leaf defeat this burly red-eyed rodent.
He did not have the time to let the youth figure it out on his own. Meng Chao gave the correct answer. âThe left armpit is close to the heart. Under normal circumstances, the rodent, who lacks combat experience, should pay attention to defense.
âSince this fellow can injure the left armpit, it means that he must have raised his left arm high and hacked down viciously, resulting in an opening.
âHereâs the problem. His right arm is obviously thicker and sturdier than his left arm. It should be his right hand. Why did he use his left hand?
âI can only speculate that he actually has a âkiller moveâ that he must use his left arm to use.â.
âWhatâs a âkiller move?ââ
âThatâs not important. In short, itâs a very powerful killer move. However, this move should take a long time to accumulate power before the enemy finds a flaw and attacks his left armpit.â.
âIf you can really force him to use his killer move, no matter how powerful and terrifying it seems to be, donât be afraid if it can split you in half from the middle. Remember, this is your chance. As long as youâre fast enough, you can ruthlessly stab a new wound on his left armpit!â
Leaf opened her mouth.
She wanted to know, âThen how can I force him to use his fatal move?â
âItâs very simple. Look at his liver area. Is there a small protrusion?â
Meng Chao said, âThat is the sign that his ribs were broken, and the sharp broken bones almost pierced into his liver. If the liver was really broken, he would be finished.
âAlthough the broken bones did not pierce into his liver and had already healed, the area above the liver is where the pain nerves of the Turan people are the most concentrated. Even a tough man with iron bones would be in so much pain that he would break out in cold sweat, let alone stab and cut the broken bones.
âMy guess is that the experience of the broken ribs stabbing into the liver must have left this guy with a painful memory, so much so that âonce bitten by a snake, twice Shyâ. Until now, he has been very careful to protect his liver area. These few days, when he was fighting for food, he did not care about other people attacking his other parts at all. Only when others attacked his liver area, he would dodge and block.
âI reckon that even if his liver region doesnât have any physical sequelae, there must still be some spiritual pain. As long as you can hit his liver region, you can trigger his painful memories, causing him to subconsciously Twitch and fall into chaos.
âNaturally, he knows where his vital point is, so he wonât be easily hit by an ordinary personâs liver region.
âBut you have limbs that can stretch and retract freely, and you can hit the enemy from an unbelievable angle. I think that shouldnât be a problem.
âOr rather, if you canât even defeat such an enemy, then forget about the broken-horned Minotaur warrior with totem power or something like that, just wash up and sleep!â
The words âbroken-horned Minotaur warriorâ made the young manâs eyes turn red like the others.
Amidst the deep red, something was jumping crazily.
It was the raging flames that burned down their home that night.
âClang clang clang!â
The sound of a metal rod hitting the iron fence came from the top of their heads again
The aroma of the fried mandrake fruit was like a devilâs palm. It grabbed the necks of every red-eyed rat person and lifted them up.
âThis is for you.â
Meng Chao stuffed something into Leafâs hand.
It was a sharp fang.
For the sake of a slim chance of survival, countless rounds of life-and-death battles had taken place in this dungeon.
It was very normal for teeth to be knocked out during a battle.
The blood of rodents still flowed in some of the rat peopleâs bodies, and their front teeth were extremely long.
Some of the rat people had the characteristics of reptiles or cats, and they had fangs and sharp claws.
With a bit of polishing, these fangs would fall into the hands of professionals, enough toâŠ
Kill through the entire Blood Skull Arena.
According to Meng Chaoâs instructions, Leaf placed the fangs between his index and middle fingers.
When she clenched her fists, the fangs would naturally stick out. All she had to do was wave them out like a fist.
For civilians who had not received professional dagger combat training, this was the most convenient position to hold.
Then, Meng Chao let Leaf swallow a mouthful of dirty water in his mouth.
âIf necessary, spray it out and disrupt the opponentâs line of sight,â Meng Chao said.
At this moment, dozens of fried mandrake fruits had already landed.
The cruel competition had begun!
After Meng Chaoâs modulation.
Leafâs gaze became even sharper.
She clearly saw a lot of information that she had been ignorant of just now.
As expected, the burly number one mouse citizen had received the blessing of âthe strong will always be strongâ. At the first moment, he leaped up high and swung his hammer-like elbows and knees in the air, smashing the four or five red-eyed mouse citizens who had leaped up beside him into the air.
Then, with his powerful core ability and his gorilla-like arms, he snatched four fruits in one go!
He was not satisfied. After landing, he opened his bloody mouth and stuffed the two mandrake fruits into his mouth.
His mouth was so big!
His cheeks were as elastic as the leaves, and they could be extended to an exaggerated extent. The skin on his cheeks was half-transparent because of the mandrake fruits. At first glance, he seemed to have grown two more heads on his left and right cheeks.
The other two mandrake fruits were simply tied up by the slender tail that he had plucked from some unlucky person. It went around his neck and hung on his chest.
After that, the greedy brawny man grinned and joined the second round of the competition.
It seemed that he would not stop until he had snatched more than ten mandrake fruits in one go.
The four red-eyed rat people, who were ranked from second to fifth in size, looked at the number one brawny man with anger in their eyes.
It seemed like the reaper was right. These guys werenât one piece of iron.
They were each otherâs biggest competitors.
Although no one was willing to go head-on against the number one brawny man because of his tyrannical power, they would rather pick on a soft persimmon.
However, if Leaf could really take this guy down, the other red-eyed rat people would definitely not mind stepping on his body with 10,000 feet.
As for the wounds on his left armpit and liver region, Leaf could also see them clearly.
Including the effects of these wounds, the fighting habits of the No. 1 brawny rat man.
Everything was just as the Reaper had analyzedâŠ
Just like how this brawny and fierce red-eyed rat man was just a puppet in the Reaperâs hands.
After realizing all of thisâŠ
The youth was no longer confused and no longer afraid.
It was different from the day he was trampled under iron hooves and could only watch as his home was destroyed.
The current him, even if he hadnât become stronger.
At least he had already understood the method to become stronger.
Leaf took a deep breath, still hiding most of his body in the sewage, and sneaked toward the No. 1 brawny rat man.
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