47: Chapter 47 Sharingan Weakness Locked

"I'll borrow your life for a moment."

This sentence was like a fuse igniting a powder keg.

Being trampled into the mud by a human less than one-tenth its size, this Mutated Armored Bristle-Beast—a creature that had one foot in the Martial Master Realm and reigned supreme over these ruins—felt an unprecedented and extreme humiliation!

"ROARAAAAHHH—!!!"

A shrill, violently unhinged roar erupted from the depths of the giant beast's throat, submerged in muddy water!

The deafening sound waves overturned the mud within several meters.

Immediately after, the beast's massive body underwent a terrifying mutation.

The dark red metal scales on its surface, which had previously only shimmered with a cold metallic luster, now glowed like pieces of iron tossed into a steel furnace, burning red-hot!

Astonishing, intense heat radiated madly from the scales.

In the gaps between the scales, strange runes representing the abyss source flared with brilliant light. Streams of dark red energy, tangible and as scalding as magma, boiled on the surface of the giant beast!

The swamp mud that had just collapsed beneath its feet was instantly vaporized into thick, white, scalding steam upon contact with this terrifying high heat.

"It's gone mad! It's burning the abyss source within its body!"

Dozens of meters away, Lin Qinghan, who had just caught her breath, had her expression change drastically. Enduring the sharp pain from the backlash of the Law of Extreme Cold, she shouted sharply at her teammates in the distance: "Retreat! It's going to fight to the death! Fall back quickly!"

As she spoke, Lin Qinghan grabbed the collar of Wang Hao, who was pinned to the ground by steel bristles and already falling into a semi-conscious state, and gritted her teeth as she dragged him backward with all her might.

"Save... save me..."

Lei Yu, having lost his legs, rolled in the mud like a maggot. While screaming shrilly, he used his hands to claw at the ground, desperately trying to distance himself from the giant beast radiating terrifying heat.

The entire sinkhole shook violently, as if an earthquake of magnitude eight were occurring.

The Mutated Wild Boar's thick limbs braced firmly against the collapsed swamp, and its muscles writhed madly like thick steel cables. It exerted every ounce of strength to try and straighten its waist, wanting to toss the detestable "bug" above its head into mid-air and then tear him to shreds with its tusks!

Gales howled, and mud splashed.

Amidst this violent turbulence, comparable to the epicenter of an earthquake, Su Chen's body was like a massive ten-thousand-ton iron nail driven firmly into steel.

No matter how the giant beast beneath his feet struggled or twisted, and no matter how violent the power that overturned everything was, his feet remained rooted, standing motionless upon the beast's burning red metal scales!

"Whoosh."

A gale mixed with high-temperature steam blew past.

The large black hood on Su Chen's head was suddenly blown off by the wind.

The mask with the grimace of a demon was completely exposed to the white steam filling the sky.

The very moment the hood fell, beneath the mask, Su Chen's originally deep, cold black eyes were instantly replaced by a striking scarlet!

Two pitch-black tomoe appeared in the blood-red pupils, then spun at a dizzying, frantic frequency!

Two-Tomoe Sharingan, full power activated!

In Su Chen's vision, the entire world instantly shed its complex colors.

The Mutated Wild Boar's dark red metal defensive shell beneath his feet, which could withstand S-class lightning bombardment and was considered indestructible, became as transparent as glass in his eyes!

Rule-level perspective and insight ruthlessly stripped away all the giant beast's disguises.

Su Chen peered clearly into the beast's body.

He saw it.

He saw the dark red Qi and blood, surging and boiling in the thick blood vessels like a bursting river;

He saw the muscle fibers, intricate like steel bars and strained to the limit as they struggled to break free from their restraints;

And he saw, in the deepest part, tightly wrapped by layers of heavy bones and mutated keratin—the huge, mutated heart, pumping abyss energy to the entire body with a muffled "thump-thump" like a war drum!

"Found it."

The giant beast's entire body was indeed protected tightly by that perverted metal armor, seemingly flawless. Lei Yu's S-class lightning could not penetrate it, and Lin Qinghan's long sword could not pierce it.

However, as long as it was a living creature, as long as it still needed to move, there could never be any "perfection" in the true sense.

Under the unreasonable, microscopic energy perspective of the Sharingan, even the most perfect armor had flaws that could not be concealed!

Su Chen's gaze did not linger on the beast's hard skull or thick spine. His eyes followed the energy flow around the beast's heart, tracking it all the way down.

Soon, in the scarlet vision of the Sharingan, a highly uncoordinated energy gap appeared at the junction of the beast's left shoulder blade and the sixth rib.

It was an extremely small blind spot.

To maintain flexibility and leverage space while its forelimbs were running wildly, the bones in that part of the beast could not be fully closed, leading to a gap in the keratin layer just the size of a coin beneath the mutated metal scales there!

This gap was hidden beneath thick flesh and skin, perfectly obscured by the external scales. Not to mention in the heat of actual combat, even if the beast's corpse were placed on an operating table, an ordinary Martial Artist would never be able to discover it!

But for Su Chen, this was a direct passage to the Yellow Springs.

There was no need to cut through its heavy armor, no need to exhaust its massive amount of Qi and blood.

As long as there was a force sufficiently condensed and domineering to penetrate through this coin-sized gap, it could easily bypass all external defenses and reach its defenseless internal organ core!

"ROAR!"

Just then, the Mutated Wild Boar's struggle became even more violent.

The extreme Yang blood boiling within its body had reached a critical point. Its forelimbs suddenly pulled out of the swamp, and its huge head, carrying the force of a landslide, looked as if it were about to be forcibly raised!

In the distance, Lin Qinghan saw this scene, and her heart jumped into her throat.

"Get out of the way! It's getting up!"

Lin Qinghan could not care about wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth as she screamed at the black figure.

However, Su Chen, standing on the giant beast's head, did not even glance at Lin Qinghan.

Facing the giant beast beneath his feet that was about to lash out and radiating terrifying high heat, not only did he not retreat, but a voice came from beneath his mask.

"The defense is indeed not bad."

This voice was extremely hoarse and cold, without a trace of human emotional fluctuation.

Although the voice was not loud, it eerily pierced through the wild boar's deafening roar and the rolling steam, reaching the ears of Lin Qinghan, Lei Yu, and the others with perfect clarity.

Everyone was stunned.

In such a desperate situation where life and death hung by a thread, he actually still had the leisure to evaluate the defense of this monster?

Su Chen lowered his head slightly, that scarlet Sharingan staring fixedly at the position of the wild boar's left shoulder blade through the crack in the mask.

That gaze was like a Shinigami holding the power of life and death, coldly looking down at a Soul still struggling on the verge of death.

"Pity."

Su Chen's voice sounded again, carrying a dead silence like a verdict.

"There are too many flaws."

The moment the words fell.

Su Chen still did not draw the large iron blade on his back.

He slowly raised his right hand.

His five fingers spread, then suddenly clenched into a fist.

"HUM!"

A low groan, as if the air were unbearable, seemed to come from the air.

As his right fist clenched, a destructive will that made everyone present feel their hearts stop, and even their Souls tremble, began to condense crazily towards his right fist!

If a Martial Artist's Qi and blood were like a burning blaze.

Then the power Su Chen was condensing at this moment was like a black hole forcing ten thousand tons of steel to compress to the extreme!

Lin Qinghan stared blankly at the black back standing on the giant beast's head, raising his right fist.

She did not feel any familiar spiritual energy fluctuations.

But for some reason, looking at that fist, she instinctively felt a threat of death a hundred times more terrifying than this Half-Step Martial Master Realm giant beast just now.

"He... what does he want to do?"

Lei Yu lay in the mud, his eyes bulging, his teeth chattering wildly: "He didn't even draw his sword, does he want to use his fist to smash that iron shell that even S-class lightning couldn't pierce? He's crazy... he's really a madman!"

Su Chen could not hear the doubts of these ants.

At this moment, his Jing, Qi, and Shen were completely locked onto that coin-sized flaw.

The gale whipped up his tattered black cloak.

Beneath the mask, the red light of the Sharingan flared.

The next second, that right fist, condensed with extreme destructive will, carrying the terrifying Aura of tearing the Void Realm, smashed fiercely toward the fatal spot on the Mutated Wild Boar's left shoulder blade!