180: Chapter 180 The Mechanical God Cult was terrified. You call this a martial arts genius?

The massive metal arm lay on the alloy arena, sparks still flashing at the severed end.

The loud crash seemed to still echo in their ears, but the unbelievable scene before them made everyone's brains stop functioning.

Severed?

That steel fortress, known as the natural enemy of the physical class, possessing eighty percent physical damage reduction, had been torn apart by someone who ripped off one of its arms?

"Gulp."

Someone swallowed their saliva, the sound piercing through the frozen air of the arena with startling clarity.

"I... what did I just see... he, he took the Titan's arm..."

The commentator's voice trembled. He watched the replay on the screen, his lips quivering, unable to complete a single sentence.

In the footage, Lin Qi glided upward along the Titan's right arm. The moment the giant fist came crashing down, his palm lightly tapped and twisted at the shoulder joint of the Titan.

And then, that arm just fell off.

The movement was light and deft.

In the spectator stands, Zhang Wei's mouth hung wide open. The despair and fear on his face had long since vanished, replaced by a dull, blank confusion.

Beside him, Instructor Su Qing, usually known for her perpetually icy expression, had her Phoenix eyes widened in shock, her red lips slightly parted, completely losing her usual composure.

She understood what she saw, but she couldn't believe she understood it.

"Cook Ding's technique... he actually did it... using the machine as the ox, and Protective Aura as the blade..."

On the other side, in the VIP seats.

Li Pojun's twisted face had turned deathly pale. He stared fixedly at the arena, his expression full of horror.

"No... impossible... that is anti-shock alloy..."

Beside him, Li Qingcang's smile had long since frozen. He stood up abruptly, his body leaning forward slightly due to shock, his eyes locked firmly onto Lin Qi.

All his calculations and confidence were shattered in this moment by that fallen arm.

"How on earth... did he do it!" For the first time, there was horror and trembling in Li Qingcang's voice.

In the corner, Old Mo, who had been worrying about Lin Qi the whole time, was now trembling with excitement. He gripped the railing so hard his knuckles turned white, an unprecedented brilliance erupting in his eyes.

"Haha! Hahahaha! He found it! He really found it!" Old Mo laughed loudly, oblivious to those around him. "What data, what technology? In the face of true Dao, it's all bullshit, just blocks pieced together!"

In the Mechanical Cult's resting area, it had already turned into chaos.

"Pull up the joint data! Quickly!"

"Report! The right shoulder joint connection module, signal completely interrupted! It was... it was forcibly destroyed!"

"How is that possible! That position has three layers of armored protection, and the connecting bearing is made of the highest-strength memory metal. How did he channel his power inside!"

A researcher in a white coat pointed at the screen, at Lin Qi's nonchalant tap and twist, and screamed, "He's not attacking, he's dismantling! He's dismantling our greatest masterpiece!"

"How could he possibly know those structural weaknesses? Those data are top secret!"

No one could answer him.

The black-clad youth on the screen knew this war machine like the back of his hand.

On the arena.

The Titan's remaining left arm was flailing wildly, the cannon on its arm spitting fire continuously, but its movements had lost their accuracy, appearing so clumsy and sluggish.

Having lost an arm, with a damaged waist transmission shaft and a ruptured core cooling pipe, this series of minor injuries finally triggered a chain reaction at this moment.

The once-mighty steel giant was now just a teetering lump of iron.

Lin Qi stood in place, not even bothering to dodge the flying bullets.

He looked up, watching the big guy struggling in its death throes before him, his eyes devoid of ripples.

"Too slow."

A thought flashed through his mind.

"It's time to end this."

This minor dismantling of parts could no longer satisfy the anger burning in his heart because of the threat against Zhang Wei.

He wanted to use the most shocking and thorough method to trample this lump of iron, along with the face of the Li family behind it, into the mud.

Lin Qi took a deep breath.

He stomped hard on the ground beneath his feet.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, the alloy arena beneath his feet was actually stomped into a shallow pit.

His entire body shot up into the sky.

He did not choose a circuitous route, but instead charged straight at the front of the Titan's massive body.

"He's charging up again!"

"Oh my god! What is he trying to do!"

Amidst everyone's gasps, Lin Qi's figure traced a black line through the air. He stepped onto the Titan's sluggishly swinging left arm, using the force to propel himself higher.

In just a few steps, he had nimbly climbed onto the Titan's broad shoulder.

"Alert! Alert! Target has infiltrated the core area!"

The Titan's AI emitted a piercing alarm. The intact left arm abandoned all other attacks and frantically reached for Lin Qi on its shoulder, attempting to crush this tiny insect.

Facing the giant palm, Lin Qi's figure was elusive. With just a simple sidestep, he easily dodged the grab.

He stood steadily on the Titan's shoulder, looking down from above, his gaze locked onto the metal head covered in complex circuits and cameras.

That's it.

He did not hesitate, reaching out his hands to firmly grip both sides of the Titan's head.

The sensation of cold metal met his hands.

In his eyes, the interior of this metal head—all the transmission shafts, energy lines, and fixing bolts connected to the neck—was clearly visible.

"Break... for me!"

A suppressed growl escaped Lin Qi's throat.

The liquefied True Qi in his Dantian was being crazily squeezed and burned at this moment.

Improved version of Heavenly Demon Disintegration.

A force exceeding the limits of his Physical Body surged along his spine into his arms. His muscles bulged all over his body, and veins popped out beneath his skin.

Even his bones let out groans under the unbearable strain.

All the strength in his body twisted into a single rope, poured into his arms.

Martial art, Spiral Force, Reversing the Universe.

"Hah!"

Accompanied by a shout, the muscles in Lin Qi's arms expanded instantly, and he twisted with all his might in completely opposite directions.

Creak—creak-creak—

A piercing sound of metal twisting spread throughout the entire arena via the loudspeakers.

Everyone, including Li Qingcang in the VIP seats and the billions of viewers in front of their screens, widened their eyes in horror.

They stared at that unforgettable scene.

The Titan's massive metal head emitted a dying wail in Lin Qi's hands.

Crack!!!

A crisp snapping sound rang out.

Countless cables and lines were forcibly ripped apart, and sparks sprayed out from the severed neck.

The metal head, still flashing with red light, along with the precise core control unit inside, was forcibly twisted off by Lin Qi with his bare hands.

Time stood still in this moment.

Lin Qi held the metal head with one hand and casually tossed it off the arena.

Clang.

The head fell to the ground and rolled a few times. One of the cameras was still facing the direction of the VIP seats; the red light flashed twice before extinguishing completely.

After doing all this, Lin Qi stood on the Titan's towering shoulder, slowly raising his head. His gaze swept over the stunned crowd and landed precisely on the VIP box where the Li family was located.

There was no expression on his face.

He just slowly raised his right hand and lightly drew his thumb across his own throat.

A clear throat-slitting gesture.