The five fingers of the giant palm pressed down. It was like the Five Finger Mountains of the Tathagata Buddha, wanting to suppress Feng Lin, this monkey, so that he would never be able to rise again.
Feng Lin inclined his head and glanced over. Baleful qi filled his heart, not leaving an inch of land. It was like the boiling magma in a volcano, about to erupt and incinerate the entire world.
(A mere Titan, do you really think that you are the Tathagata Buddha?)
Feng Lin's heart was filled with rage. His entire body was frozen, unable to move. The palm pressed down, grabbing him tightly, wanting to crush him.
This Titan repeated the same trick, wanting to crush Feng Lin into minced meat like the green giant. After that, he would chew and swallow Feng Lin into his stomach.
Creak, creak!
The Titan clenched his fists and kept on rubbing, squeezing madly. This caused Feng Lin's bones to creak, about to shatter.
Feng Lin was in unbearable pain. The baleful qi was like fire, stimulating the energy in his entire body.
How could he be willing to be the same as the green giant?
"Break!" His expression contorted and his body trembled, shattering the ice crystals on his body. A strange force suddenly surged as he lifted his hands up high.
He actually forcefully pushed the Titan's giant palms away.
After that, Feng Lin's arms grabbed onto one of the Titan's pillar-like fingers and twisted it ruthlessly.
Kacha!
The finger instantly broke.
Feng Lin's strength wasn't much weaker than the Titan. This force was equivalent to the Titan squeezing all of his strength into a small finger of Feng Lin's. How could Feng Lin endure it?
The Titan clutched his finger. The pain of his finger breaking caused him to howl in pain. Blood flowed down from the gaps of his fingers like spring water.
It was useful!
Since it was useful, he would naturally use it more.
Feng Lin's actions were ruthless, using all his strength to break the remaining four fingers on the Titan's left hand.
The Titan was in immense pain. His palms kept on swinging, wanting to throw Feng Lin down.
It was easy to invite a god in, but it was hard to send him away!
Feng Lin stabilized his body and hugged the Titan's wrist tightly, unwilling to get down.
(You captured me?)
(You want to let me go so easily?)
(How could it be so simple?
(You can't even be considered the Titan God, yet you want to be the Tathagata Buddha?) (Five Finger Mountains) …
Very well, today I will break all your fingers!
Feng Lin leaped up high, jumping from Tai Tan's left hand to his right hand. His body floated in the air as he kicked out twice. His entire body was infused with great force, breaking the ring and middle fingers of Tai Tan's right hand. Blood flowed like a fountain.
Tai Tan's fingers were severed one after another, and he howled in pain.
Feng Lin didn't stop. No matter how the titan tried to hide, he continued to attack ruthlessly, breaking all ten of the titan's fingers.
With his arms crippled, Titan's battle prowess was greatly weakened.
Feng Lin also came to a realization.
The Titan's body was too huge, and its movements were unbearably slow. It was very difficult for it to defend against its small and skinny body.
He might be able to injure it from a young age, and eventually, it would accumulate into a fatal injury, killing it in one fell swoop.
He seemed to have understood something, and his lips curled into a cold smile.
So what if he was a god?
If there really is a God in this world, I will kill a God today.
After achieving success in one move, Feng Lin showed no mercy. He targeted the Titan's throat, temples, ears, and many other vital points, using ruthless attacks.
Diamond Dragon Claw.
Tai Chi Blast Fist.
Flipping Sky Hammer Seal.
…
All sorts of martial arts and killing moves were unleashed one after another.
That Titan howled in rage as he suffered injuries one after another.
Although the injuries weren't great, the pain was unbearable, causing him to go berserk.
However, his movements were too clumsy, and he couldn't catch Feng Lin's movements at all. He was like a headless fly, being toyed around by Feng Lin.
However, Feng Lin wasn't satisfied. After attacking for half a day, the Titan was still as lively as a dragon and a tiger.
One couldn't help but say that although the Titan's movements were slower due to its huge size, its resilience to damage was greatly increased as well.
His earlier guess wasn't wrong.
Small injuries would accumulate and eventually become fatal. At that time, he would be able to kill it in one fell swoop.
However, he had neglected the timing. This was the most fatal thing!
As the small injuries started to accumulate, how long would it take to kill the Titan that was over 15 meters tall?
An hour? A day? Or three days and three nights? …
Maybe he could succeed in the end, but Feng Lin didn't have much time left.
The Giant Pharmaceutical Company had already collapsed, and the flames of war were raging outside. The Mars Revolutionary Army might catch up to him at any moment. At that time, he would be in danger.
He had to finish off his opponent as soon as possible!
Feng Lin knew that he didn't have time to drag things out. His mind spun rapidly as he tried to think of a solution.
All of a sudden, a thought flashed through his mind. If Sun Wukong was in this situation, what would he do?
In the legends, Sun Wukong was a war god that had experienced hundreds of battles. What kind of battles had he not experienced before?
Maybe, he could find a solution from his story!
"Eh?" Feng Lin stared at the Titan's muscular body as well as its wide open mouth. Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind.
His silhouette flashed as he grabbed onto one of the Titan's severed fingers. With a ferocious tug, he forcefully plucked out the finger from the root.
The Titan was in so much pain that its mouth opened wide like a black hole, emitting billowing waves of qi.
Good chance!
Feng Lin didn't retreat but advanced instead. He dove into the Titan's wide open mouth.
Kekeke!
Feeling a foreign object drilling into his throat, the Titan's expression drastically changed. He immediately clutched his throat and started to retch.
He felt an intense pain in his throat. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood that was as hot as lava.
At this moment, Feng Lin had already entered a hot and humid tunnel. The walls of the tunnel were wriggling, and there was a thick stench of mucus dripping down.
The air was filled with a rotting stench.
Feng Lin held his breath. He knew that this was the Titan's throat.
(I don't believe that the insides of your body are as tough as your skin!)
No matter what kind of living being it was, the internal organs were all vital points.
Feng Lin's eyes were cold. He straightened his palm like a blade and pierced out fiercely.
A formless force pierced through the air, incomparably sharp. It was like a divine blade that was unsheathed, piercing into the walls of the tunnel.
Roar!
Feng Lin's face flushed red. His hand slid like a blade, and his body continued to move downward. Wherever the blade force passed by, a shocking bloody wound would appear on the walls of the tunnel. Fresh blood gushed out like floodwaters.
Feng Lin endured the scorching blood and dove in through the gaps. He continued to drill deeper into the Titan's body and wreaked havoc.
Bang bang bang!
Blood flowed out from the Titan's seven apertures. The intense pain caused him to slap the ground wildly, creating loud banging sounds.
His chest swelled up, forming a huge lump of meat. It was like a rat that kept moving about. Sometimes, it would enter his lungs, sometimes it would enter his liver, and sometimes it would enter his stomach …
Wherever the lump of meat passed by, it would cause the Titan to howl in pain. He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, and his originally powerful aura grew increasingly weaker.
Seeing that he was about to completely fall silent, his face suddenly flushed red. He let out a mournful cry toward the sky and stopped breathing. He didn't move at all.
Boom!
The lump of meat exploded!
A bloodied person broke out from the Titan's body. One of his hands was holding onto a red crystalline sphere that was half a meter in size.
Dong dong dong!
The sounds were like drumbeats, exploding out like thunder.
This oval sphere was like a heart, beating strongly and forcefully.
Feng Lin's entire body reeked of blood, and his original appearance couldn't be seen clearly. Only his eyes were cold and sharp like blades.
So what if he was a god?
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