184: Everyone knelt down! Lu Sheng caught the blade with his bare hands, stunning everyone present!

"Boom——!!!" With a deafening, dull roar, Lu Sheng descended upon the mortal world like a meteorite from beyond the heavens.

Dust billowed in the center of the top Deck.

The ground, paved with special alloy, now looked like crumpled tin foil, with a terrifying crater ten meters in diameter sunken in from the point of impact.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly in all directions, and broken steel bars pierced the sky like venomous snakes, emitting a teeth-gritting sound of metal twisting.

"Shit! Is it an earthquake?!"

"Steady! Everyone hold on, damn it!"

The armed thugs on the cruise ship were shaken off balance, and quite a few unlucky ones flipped directly over the railings into the sea.

Once the ship stabilized, everyone's gun barrels were aimed in unison at the center of the dust.

The sea breeze blew, and the dust dissipated.

Lu Sheng slowly straightened his waist.

The steel plate beneath his feet had melted and twisted; this was caused by the high temperature generated by the intense friction between his high-density Physical Body, the air, and the metal.

"Is that all?"

Lu Sheng lifted his eyelids, his dark golden vertical pupils sweeping across the surroundings.

To him, the group of thugs holding heavy machine guns and rocket launchers was no different from a group of kindergarteners holding water pistols.

"Where did this little brat come from! You scared the hell out of me!"

On the tiger-skin chair, One-Eyed Dragon steadied himself, his single eye revealing a fierce glint.

Looking at the empty-handed Lu Sheng, his initial astonishment instantly turned into the annoyance of being toyed with.

"Such a large fleet? Why did they send a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet to throw his life away?"

One-Eyed Dragon sneered, playing with the skull in his hand, his tone chilling: "Boys, don't break him; I want to peel his skin to make a lantern!"

"Yes! Boss!"

Hundreds of thugs let out bloodthirsty, strange laughter, their fingers pressing onto the triggers.

However, Lu Sheng just stood there, not even bothering to take a defensive stance.

He looked at this group of noisy ants, his brows slightly furrowed, a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes.

"Too noisy."

Lu Sheng raised his right hand, palm facing down, and pressed gently against the Void Realm.

"Kneel."

Two words, spoken lightly, yet it was as if his words commanded the law.

"Hum——!!!" The newly upgraded Dragon Might Field, though not fully unleashed, had a trace of its superior pressure leak out, instantly enveloping the entire cruise ship.

That was an absolute suppression stemming from the level of life.

"Uh..." A thug who was about to fire his gun had his eyeballs suddenly bulge, and a "clucking" gasping sound came from his throat.

Immediately after, his eyes rolled back, foam spilled from his mouth, and he fell straight to the ground.

This was like knocking over the first domino.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!" On the Deck, the dense sound of knees hitting the ground rang out.

Hundreds of hardened bandits, who usually killed without blinking, were now like people who had their backbones ripped out, kneeling down in a patch like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Those with weaker strength suffered immediate brain death, while those who were slightly stronger bled from their seven orifices, twitching on the ground like dead dogs, with feces and urine flowing everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the originally noisy Deck fell into a deathly silence.

Only One-Eyed Dragon on the tiger-skin chair remained in a seated position.

But the two human skulls in his hands were crushed into powder with a "crack" sound.

One-Eyed Dragon's face turned pale, his muscles tense all over, and a layer of earthy yellow spirit source halo circulated wildly on his body surface, desperately resisting the terrifying pressure that threatened to shatter his Soul.

"Peak Level 7 Spirit Source Master, is it..." Lu Sheng looked at One-Eyed Dragon who was still struggling to hold on, the corners of his mouth curling into a sneer.

"Your bones are quite hard. Since you refuse to kneel, then I'll break your legs."

Lu Sheng took a step, walking towards One-Eyed Dragon.

With every step he took, he left a clear footprint on the already deformed Deck.

One-Eyed Dragon watched the grim reaper approaching step by step, and the fear in his heart finally overwhelmed his reason, turning into the madness of a trapped beast fighting back.

"Pretending to be a god or a ghost!!" One-Eyed Dragon roared, slamming his hands fiercely onto the ground.

"Die for me!!"

Rumble——!! The metal structure of the entire cruise ship seemed to come alive.

Countless sharp alloy spikes erupted from beneath Lu Sheng's feet like a steel jungle, carrying an edge that could tear through everything, viciously stabbing towards Lu Sheng's legs, abdomen, and throat!

He had once used this metal piercing move to turn a Level 6 Sea Beast into a hedgehog!

However, Lu Sheng didn't even dodge.

He just headed straight into those sharp spikes, crashing into them.

"Clang, clang, clang——!!" A dense series of crisp sounds rang out, sparks flying everywhere.

Those alloy spikes, capable of piercing through tanks, the moment they touched Lu Sheng's skin, actually shattered inch by inch, as if glass had hit a diamond!

Lu Sheng stopped, looked down at the tear in his trouser leg, and then looked at the wound on his skin that didn't even leave a white mark.

He raised his head, looking at the stunned One-Eyed Dragon, his tone as flat as if he were evaluating a bad dish.

"Is this your full strength?"

"It's not even enough... to do a pedicure for me."

A pedicure? These two words were like a loud slap, fiercely struck across One-Eyed Dragon's face.

His proud finishing move had actually become a joke in front of this young man?

"This is impossible!!" One-Eyed Dragon's pupils contracted violently, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

He was a metal-type Spirit Source User and knew the hardness of metal best.

Even a defense-type Level 7 Spirit Source Master could not withstand this move with their Physical Body without being unscathed!

This kid's Physical Body... is strange!

"Kid, you are courting death!!" One-Eyed Dragon roared, his figure suddenly ballooning to three meters, his originally bronze skin rapidly metalizing, covering itself in a layer of heavy golden armor.

"Sky-Prop Axe——Come forth!!" In the Void Realm, countless metal particles gathered frantically.

A golden giant axe, five meters long with an axe blade flashing with cold light, instantly formed in his hands.

This was his Spirit Source Life Weapon, condensing the metal-type spirit source within his body, its sharpness enough to cut through bank vault alloy explosion-proof doors!

"Split your head open for me!!" One-Eyed Dragon leaped high, and borrowing the potential energy of the descent, he gripped the axe with both hands and, as if cleaving Mount Hua, slashed fiercely towards Lu Sheng's crown.

The air was compressed by the giant axe, emitting a piercing sonic boom.

This strike was powerful and heavy, carrying a sense of determination to either succeed or die trying.

On the distant blazing flame and zhenhai carrier, countless soldiers watching the battle through telescopes couldn't help but let out a gasp.

"Major Lu, be careful!!"

The Old General of the Sea God sat in the command room, his hands gripping the armrests tightly, his eyes shooting out a sharp glint: "This axe... has some merit."

Facing this strike capable of splitting mountains and cracking rocks, Lu Sheng stood in place, still not drawing his gun.

He just slowly raised his right arm, five fingers spread, palm facing upward.

That movement was just like trying to catch a falling leaf.

"Courting death!!" Seeing this, One-Eyed Dragon's fierce gaze intensified.

Dare to catch my Sky-Prop Axe with bare hands? Even a Level 8 Expert wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!

Since you want to lose a hand, I'll grant your wish!

"Boom————!!!" A deafening, dull collision sound rang across the entire water area.

In that instant, time seemed to stand still.

The scene of flesh and blood flying that everyone expected did not appear.

The Deck beneath Lu Sheng's feet completely collapsed, caving in to form a large hole.

But he himself, like a needle pinning the sea, remained nailed in place, unmoving.