Once he heard Meng Chao's words, Leaf focused and observed him for a long time.
Just as he expected, he noticed something.
"This guy has more wounds on the right side of his body compared to the left, especially on his shoulder. There's a lot of scars overlapping each other, and there's not a single piece of flesh that's unscathed!"
The teenager said excitedly. "So, his right shoulder is his weakness!"
"Your observation skills aren't bad. You have potential, but you lack experience," Meng Chao said.
"If you personally dissect more than one thousand corpses and identify more than ten thousand wounds, it'll be easy for you to notice that the wounds on the right side of this guy's body are practically all on the surface. They're all superficial wounds. At most, they'll injure his flesh, not his bones, much less his nerves and tendons.
"It's especially his right shoulder. The muscles on his right shoulder are clearly more developed than on his left, and the average diameter of his right arm is half a finger larger than his left arm. This means that this guy's dominant hand is definitely his right hand, so he doesn't care about these minor injuries."
Leaf was stunned for a moment, and he looked a little unconvinced.
"I know that you're definitely going to ask why he has so many injuries on the right side of his body," Meng Chao said.
"Because he's an experienced and well-trained warrior.
"All experienced warriors know that it's practically impossible for them to remain uninjured in a fierce battle, but we can choose which part of our body will receive the damage. In fact, we can even pay the price of superficial wounds to drag the enemy into our trap and rhythm.
"This guy's right half of his body is really strong, but it's covered in fine wounds. It's clear that he often intentionally reveals his right half of his body to lure his enemies in. Each fine wound might mean the death of a prey or an enemy."
Leaf had always been smart.
His mind raced, and he instantly understood what was going on. He could not help but suck in a sharp breath.
Fortunately, the harvester reminded him.
Otherwise, if he took the initiative to attack the right side of his body, he would not even know how he died.
"Look at his left half. It looks smooth and doesn't have a lot of wounds, but if you look closely, you'll notice that when he inadvertently raises his left arm, there's a really deep wound under his left armpit," Meng Chao continued.
Leaf was a little dumbfounded. "Lord Harvester, could it be that you have X-ray vision and can tell the depth of a person's wounds?"
"Of course I don't have X-ray vision," Meng Chao said.
Actually, a 5-star Spirit Vision Realm cultivator could see through many objects that were invisible to the naked eye.
But Meng Chao had yet to recover from his injuries, and his abilities in this area were only occasionally effective. Besides, he needed to use up a lot of spirit energy, so he temporarily turned it off.
"As long as you observe the surface of the wound, you will notice that the wound has been healed very well. The two sides of the wound are neatly aligned, and the tissue hyperplasia is relatively small and shallow, too. It means that the enemy must've treated and maintained the wound below the left armpit properly.
"If I remember correctly, the Turanians view their wounds as glory, and they usually don't care about how their wounds heal. In fact, they would rather leave behind even more eye-catching and terrifying scars so that they can show off their achievements.
"Unless the wound is extremely deep, close to the vital point, and life-threatening, only then will it be carefully treated."
Ye was suddenly enlightened.
"I didn't expect that there would be so much knowledge behind such a small wound!" He looked at Meng Chao with great admiration.
"That's not all. Think about it. Just what sort of posture should you take to expose your left armpit?" Meng Chao guided her patiently.
Ye opened her eyes wide and thought for a long time. Then she said in confusion, "Yes, what kind of posture would hurt the left armpit?"
"Left-handed."
Time was tight. Meng Chao made a deduction based on the interval between the two food drops over the past few days. The next food drop would be between seven to eleven minutes.
Within five minutes, he had to help Ye win against the built Red-eyed Rat Man.
There was no time for the teenager to figure it out on his own. Meng Chao gave the correct answer. "The left armpit is near the heart. Under normal circumstances, even a Rat Man who lacks fighting experience would pay attention to defense.
"If this guy managed to injure his left armpit, it means that he must've raised his left arm high and swung it down, which left him wide open.
"Here's the problem. His right arm is clearly thicker than his left arm, so he should be right-handed. Why did he use his left arm?
"I can only speculate that he actually has a 'trump card' that can only be executed with his left arm.
"What do you mean by a killing move?
"That's not important. In any case, you just need to know that it's a very powerful killing move. But the accumulation time for this move should be very long, which is why the enemy will find an opening and ambush his left armpit.
"If you can really force him to perform a fatal move, no matter how powerful and terrifying the move seems to be and how it can cut you into halves from the middle, don't be scared. Remember that this is your opportunity. As long as you are fast enough, you will be able to stab a new wound on top of the old wound on his left armpit brutally!"
Ye opened his mouth.
He wanted to know, "Then, how can I force him to use a killing move?"
"It's simple. Look at his liver and see if there's a small protrusion," Meng Chao said.
"That's because his ribs have been broken before, and the sharp broken bone nearly pierced his liver. If his liver really ruptured, he'd be done for.
"Even though the broken bone did not pierce into the liver and has long since healed, the area above the liver is the place where the nerves of pain are the densest in the Turanians. Even a man of steel will break out in cold sweat when his liver is struck at full force, let alone being stabbed and cut by the broken bone.
"I'm guessing that the experience of his broken ribs piercing his liver must have left him with a painful memory, which is why once bitten, twice shy. Even now, he's still paying attention to protecting his liver. Over the past few days, when he was fighting for food, he didn't care about other people attacking his other parts of his body. He only dodged and parried when people attacked his liver.
"I'm guessing that even if there are no physical sequelae in his liver, there must be some lingering mental pain. As long as you can hit his liver, you'll be able to trigger his memory of pain and cause him to subconsciously convulse and become confused.
"Naturally, he knows where his weakness is, so he won't be easily hit by normal people.
"But you have limbs that you can retract and retract at will, and you can hit your enemy from unbelievable angles. I believe that this shouldn't be a problem.
"Or rather, if you can't even defeat this sort of enemy, forget about fighting against Minotaur Warriors with broken horns who have totem power. Just wash up and go to sleep!"
The words "Minotaur Warriors with broken horns" caused the teenager's eyes to turn bloodshot, just like the others.
There was something jumping madly in his dark red eyes.
It was the burning flames that burned down his home that night.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal rods hitting the metal bars came from above them.
The fragrance of fried Mandala Fruits was like demonic hands that grabbed the red-eyed rat people's necks and lifted them up.
"This is for you."
Meng Chao stuffed something into Leaf's hands.
It was a sharp fang.
For the slightest chance of survival, who knew how many rounds of life-and-death struggles had taken place in this dungeon.
During the fights, it was normal for teeth to fall out.
Some of the rat people still had rodent blood flowing in their bodies, so their front teeth were incredibly long.
There were also some rat people who had the characteristics of reptiles or felines. They had fangs and sharp claws.
If these fangs were polished a little, in the hands of a professional, they would be able to …
Kill their way through the entire Blood Skull Coliseum.
Leaf followed Meng Chao's instructions and clamped the fang between his index and middle fingers.
When he clenched his fist, the fang would naturally come out. He just needed to swing it like a fist.
For the commoners who had never received professional dagger fighting training, this was the most convenient way to hold the fang.
Then, Meng Chao made Leaf hold a mouthful of dirty water in his mouth.
"If necessary, spit it out to confuse the other party's vision," Meng Chao said.
At that moment, dozens of fried Mandala Fruits fell.
The brutal fight had begun!
After Meng Chao's modifications …
Leaf's gaze became even sharper.
He saw a lot of information that he had been confused about just now.
The brawny Rat Man No.1 received the blessing of "the strong are always strong" as expected. He leaped high into the air and swung his hammer-like elbows and knees in midair, smashing away five red-eyed rat men who jumped at the same time.
Then, he used his powerful core strength and the arm span of a gorilla to snatch four fruits in one go!
But he was not satisfied. Once he landed, he opened his mouth and stuffed two Mandala Fruits into his mouth.
His mouth was so big!
His cheeks were as elastic as leaves, and they could stretch to a ridiculous degree. The flesh on his cheeks became semi-transparent because of the Mandala Fruits. At first glance, it looked as if he had grown two more heads on his cheeks.
The other two Mandala Fruits were tied up in a simple manner by a thin and long tail that he had torn off from some unlucky person. He wrapped it around his neck and hung it in front of his chest.
Then, the greedy burly man grinned and joined the second round of the competition.
By the looks of it, if he did not snatch more than ten Mandala Fruits in one go, he would not stop.
The four red-eyed rat people ranked second to fifth in terms of body size stared at the leader with anger burning in their eyes.
By the looks of it, the harvester was right. These people were not united.
They were each other's greatest competitors.
Even though no one was willing to fight against the leader head-on because of his tyrannical might and would rather bully a pushover …
But if Leaf could really defeat this person, he believed that the other red-eyed rat people would not mind stepping on him ten thousand times.
As for the wounds on his left armpit and liver, Leaf could see them clearly.
He could also see the fighting habits of the leader, who was affected by the wounds.
Everything was just as the harvester had analyzed.
It was as if this rugged and ferocious red-eyed rat man was just a puppet in the Reaper's hands.
He realized all of this.
The teenager was no longer confused, and he was no longer afraid.
It was different from the day when he was trampled on by others and could only watch his home get destroyed.
Even if he had not become stronger.
At the very least, he understood how to become stronger.
Leaf sucked in a deep breath. He still hid most of his body in the dirty water and moved toward the leader.
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