This time, the force of the crash was the same as a railway gun hitting the wall of an underground pipe.
A deafening bang rose, and a hole with a diameter and depth of more than three meters was left in the wall.
It had to be known that the underground drainage pipe system in this area had not been maintained for years. It was full of holes and had collapsed everywhere. It was as fragile as a beehive that had been magnified one hundred times.
Otherwise, the important people in Black Corner City would not have abandoned it.
Over a hundred Wild Boar Warriors and Ox-Head Warriors were making a big fuss here, causing the already precarious situation to become even worse.
Meng Chao's crash was the straw that broke the camel's back.
No, it was not a straw, but a mountain that broke the camel's back.
"Kacha kacha, kacha kacha!"
The collision triggered a chain reaction. Around the crater that looked like a meteorite crater, new cracks appeared nonstop, and the old cracks expanded at a visible speed, spurting out more dust and gravel.
In less than a few seconds, a series of loud rumbles rose, and the ground within a circular area of one hundred meters collapsed to form a huge pit that was at least eight meters deep.
Dozens of human warriors who were fighting on the ground in a daze instantly fell into the pit.
Even though they had thick skin and would not fall to their deaths easily, the collapse of the ground caused dust to fill the air.
However, the smoke and dust raised by the collapse of the ground still blocked their vision like clusters of dirty mist.
The ox warriors and wild boar warriors who struggled in the ruins could not see their own hands. For a period of time, they could not see their companions' situation.
In fact, it was difficult for them to hear the screams and moans that came from somewhere close to them amid the chaos.
This was the ideal hunting ground that Meng Chao had taken the initiative to create.
He was prepared for it. At the moment the ground collapsed, he stepped on a few shattered stones and jumped above the ruins.
He locked onto his first "prey" — a wild boar warrior with a totem armor on its chest and left shoulder.
This wild boar warrior had just struggled out of the ruins.
Even though he was not badly injured.
His face was covered in dust, and he was incredibly displeased.
He growled and tore through the fog to rush out of the pit in search of a new opponent.
Meng Chao had already appeared in the air like a ghost and cut into the space between his arms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Meng Chao's arms turned into two storms.
In the blink of an eye, he punched the boar warrior's chest over a hundred times.
The wild boar warrior's incomparably sturdy chest was like a pond that had been attacked by a storm. Ripples overlapped one another and deeply caved in.
Even though the Wild Boar Warriors had extremely thick skin and flesh, they were still unable to withstand the attacks.
In fact, he could not even react to Meng Chao's flurry of attacks.
Its huge body, which weighed more than half a ton, was sent flying high into the air.
When he landed on the ground, he had already fainted.
And when Meng Chao spread his fingers and grabbed the man's breastplate and shoulder armor, the man's eyes widened.
Just like Big Buck's totemic armor a few days ago, his totemic armor disintegrated and collapsed on its own.
It was as if it despised its owner for being weak and couldn't wait to throw itself into the arms of a stronger person.
"Such power …"
Meng Chao's attention was not on the boar warrior.
When he was at the peak of his condition, his fighting strength was equivalent to that of a superhuman at the peak of Heaven Realm. In certain areas, he even had hopes of peeking into the secrets of Deity Realm. He was stronger than the Mithril Shredder's Hailstorm.
This ordinary warrior, who was only wearing half a breastplate and a shoulder guard, was more like a "target" than his "prey", a target that could help him test the performance and control mode of the totem armor. It would be more appropriate to say that this was a target that could help him test the performance and control mode of the totem armor.
'With the increase in power from the totemic armor, my fist speed seems to have increased by at least 20%!
'Originally, when I was at the peak of Earth Realm, my average punching force was close to one ton, and I could deliver around eighty-five to eighty-seven punches per minute.
'But now, I can deliver one hundred and eight to one hundred and ten punches.
'Besides, through the biological liquid metal, I can adjust the tremor and expansion of my muscle fibers, and I think I can save 5% of my stamina. This means that after I put on the totemic armor, I can last a little longer.'
Meng Chao accurately calculated the increase in power from the totemic armor.
He was preparing for an even more arduous and bloody battle that was bound to happen in the near future.
However, the increase in power from his body was secondary.
He was more interested in the artificial intelligence lurking in the totemic armor when he delivered a storm-like punch. It would take the form of the previous owners of the totemic armor and cheer for him while waving the flag.
Dense drumming, magnificent horns, rumbling hooves, and raging flames appeared next to his ears, making him feel as if he was in the middle of a magnificent, blood-boiling battlefield.
The warriors' shouts and the clashing sounds of weapons gathered together to form a rock song from hell that lit up his auditory nerves.
Naturally, a lot of illusions appeared in front of him.
Every time he threw a punch at the boar warrior …
At the moment his fists clashed with the boar warrior's flesh …
At the point of impact, colorful and dazzling sparks would burst forth.
A few of his punches would hit a vital spot or because the boar warrior had yet to get used to the increase in power from the totemic armor. When the punching force exceeded one ton, the sparks would turn into rings of light.
There were even ripples that radiated outward from the rings of light.
It had to be said that when Meng Chao executed a flurry of attacks and threw dozens of punches within ten seconds, the sparks and rings of light intersected with each other. It was as if a small fireworks party had been lit on the boar warrior's chest. The sound and visual effects were incredibly dazzling.
The problem was, Meng Chao knew very well that he had yet to recover from his injuries. Even if he had the increase in power from the totemic armor, his fighting strength would not surpass that of Heaven Realm.
He had yet to reach the point where spirit flames would shoot out and sparks would gush out.
Besides, he had always been someone who did not care about fame and wealth. He was simple, kept a low profile, and was an ordinary person.
Since he did not have any irreconcilable grudge against the boar warrior, he naturally did not have any unforgettable killing intent. When he attacked, he held back a little.
Why would he deliberately act mysterious and create so many useless sound and visual effects when he attacked?
So …
'Special effects.
'The totemic armor acted on its own and interfered with my visual and auditory nerves to add a lot of battle effects.
'Regardless of whether it's the deafening "battlefield rock music" or the explosive special effects that are even more dazzling than fireworks with each punch, they greatly increase the immersion and delight of the battle.
'It's fine for veteran fighters like me who have gone through hundreds of battles and have seen many of them before.
'But if I'm a normal warrior who grew up in a remote village or in Black Corner City, as long as I put on the totemic armor, I'll be accompanied by blood-boiling rock music when I fight, and I'll be able to' see 'the exaggerated special effects from my normal punches. I'll definitely be addicted to it!
'It's no wonder then why the high-grade orcs are so passionate about fighting.
'Perhaps to the high-grade orcs who put on the totemic armor, fighting is just like … a video game!'
Right when Meng Chao thought of the word "video game" …
Then, he saw countless shining sparks coming out of the unconscious boar warrior's body. They were like fireflies without corporeal bodies. They circled around him a few times before they quickly crawled into his body.
A series of clear and pleasant tinkling sounds instantly reached his ears.
It was as if crystals had crashed into a handful of gold coins.
Two huge cuneiform words appeared in front of his eyes.
Even though he could not understand them, he could guess from the rather exaggerated flowing lights surrounding the words that the totemic armor was celebrating his "first victory".
Or in more technical terms, it was "first kill".
The golden sparks also gathered into a series of sparkling, jumping, and changing cuneiform words in front of Meng Chao's eyes.
These cuneiform words often appeared in the torrent of information displayed by the totemic armor, and they often changed.
Meng Chao made a bold guess that these should be the numbers of the ancient Turan civilization.
Did these numbers represent some sort of point?
Meng Chao was very certain that he did not sense any spirit energy ripples from the golden sparks that crawled out of the boar warrior's body and crawled into his body.
This meant that these golden sparks were not real matter, and they were not some sort of particle or ripple.
They were just illusions created by the totemic armor to increase the pleasure of "defeating the enemy".
Naturally, Meng Chao would not be fooled by such a petty trick.
But …
"The so-called totemic power does indeed hide a huge secret. There's too much going on here. Normal orcs can't grasp it at all!"
Meng Chao finally understood why the high-grade orcs were so aggressive and looked down on death.
It turned out that under the stimulation of the totemic armor, they really treated fighting as a video game.
They might even think that even if their bodies were reduced to mush on the battlefield, their brave and fearless souls would enter the totemic armor under the protection of their ancestors and continue fighting forever!
Speaking of which, even though the special effects were fake …
The totemic armor's effect of increasing one's fighting strength was very good.
Meng Chao did not hesitate. He tore off half of the boar warrior's breastplate and left shoulder guard.
Then, while the dust was still spreading and the area was in chaos, he took off the boar warrior's belt.
Just as he expected, the boar warrior's belt was made of cowhide. It was as wide as a palm and was covered in rivets. There were two bottles of energy replenishing medicine and three pieces of high-calorie food that were mixed with a lot of condensed milk, honey, and golden fruit paste. They were compressed and dried repeatedly.
This was what the ice storm had told him.
After all, fighting while wearing the totemic armor used up a lot of stamina and spirit energy.
Once they became excited and drained of spirit energy, the totemic armor would become hungry and devour their master's flesh and blood at any moment, turning their master into an Origin Warrior or a Origin Spirit.
Hence, experienced warriors would carry a few bottles of medicine and a lot of high-calorie food on them.
When they felt that the totemic armor was about to go out of control, they would immediately eat it to stabilize their totemic power.
It was the same as the measures the superhumans in Dragon City took to prevent spirit energy deviation.
A thought appeared in Meng Chao's mind.
The lower half of the mask that protected his mouth and nose instantly split down the middle and fused into the helmet on both sides.
He drank the medicine in one go.
Then, he opened his mouth so wide that his jaw was almost dislocated. He swallowed the three large pieces of fragrant high-calorie food in one gulp.
Ever since he fell into the super waterfall, his stomach had not been full, and now, it let out satisfied squirming sounds.
Meng Chao sensed waves of heat that were like magma surging from his stomach to his limbs. Then, he pushed the two totemic armor fragments he had just obtained against his chest.
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