Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

It was noticed that Peter's movements seemed to have slowed down considerably.

Mrs. Gao did not believe that Peter was deliberately letting the opponent off the hook.

On the contrary, she felt it was a sign that Peter was about to exhaust himself.

After all... anyone who saw Peter looking like he was constantly blinded would think he couldn't last long.

Little did they know... Peter, under the blessing of the Horse Talisman, was a complete humanoid tailed beast.

Let alone activating Lightning Release Chakra Mode for a short while, even if Peter could activate it for three days and three nights, it would be nothing more than a drop in the ocean for him.

The thought that Peter was about to die roused Mrs. Gosling, and she began to hurl insults at Peter in an attempt to influence his mindset:

"Young man, you have brute strength, but you don't know how to use it!"

As she spoke, she first used a Tai Chi-like technique to deflect the force of Peter's punch, guiding it aside, and then delivered a groin kick aimed straight at Peter's groin.

"The essence of martial arts lies in restraint, not unrestraint! In my eyes, your current fighting style is no different from that of a wild beast!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Peter chuckled softly, and then his arm suddenly transformed into pure electric light, wrapping around Mrs. Gao's leg.

He hasn't yet learned the fighting style similar to Tai Chi or the Golden Snake Entwining Hand... but his energy-based body can help him accomplish all of this with ease.

Following closely behind...

boom!

A terrifying force suddenly erupted, and Mrs. Gao was completely lifted up by Peter and slammed to the ground, leaving her dazed and confused.

This is... my own silk-wrapping technique!

Noticing that Peter had severely injured her with his own offensive tactics, Madame Gosling, who had just been pointing fingers at Peter, suddenly felt ashamed.

She used her internal energy to suppress the urge and forced herself to purse her lips, finally managing to swallow back the mouthful of blood that had already reached her lips.

Mrs. Gao initially thought that Peter's retaliation was because she had hit a nerve.

But as time went on, the smug look on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of horror and disbelief.

She finally realized something was wrong.

This young man is learning from her combat experience!

At first, he seemed a bit flustered in dealing with the combined attack from himself and the Silver Warrior, relying entirely on his incredible speed and strange elemental abilities to withstand it.

When launching an attack, they mostly use karate techniques.

But now, every dodge and every counterattack he makes is becoming more and more exquisite.

There were no unnecessary movements, and every shot left room for a defensive maneuver.

One of the most obvious signs is that he's using that elemental transformation less and less!

At first, when faced with the Silver Warrior's attack, he could only use that elemental power to defend himself.

Now, every time the Silver Samurai draws his sword, he can just manage to free one hand and use various exquisite moves to make the Silver Samurai's sword miss!

Peter replicated the various skills that she had spent four hundred years mastering in just over ten minutes.

Although many techniques are forcibly replicated by using that elemental approach.

But... if you can directly transform into elements, why bother going to all that trouble to learn her bone-shrinking technique that requires practice from childhood?

Realizing this, Mrs. Gosling, who had originally intended to provoke Peter, ended up breaking down herself.

"You damned thief!"

Mrs. Gao tried to get up from the ground and attack Peter.

When I got up, I felt a wave of dizziness.

It was only then that she realized that her "qi" had been completely depleted due to the intense battle earlier!

The moment she realized this, Madam Gao's expression changed drastically.

She instinctively looked at the silver warrior, hoping he still had the strength to take her away from this little monster.

But upon closer inspection, she discovered that the Silver Warrior's condition was even worse than hers.

Although the silver samurai was still barely able to maintain his standing posture, his hands holding the sword were trembling incessantly, and the overclocked heat on the sword had long since disappeared!

That's it! His control over "qi" is not as good as mine, and he's wearing that silver armor that weighs over fifty pounds. How could he possibly be able to withstand it better than me?

The moment she realized this, Madam Gao, who had lived for hundreds of years, finally felt a long-lost fear.

Just then, she heard Peter's cold voice:

"It seems you are no longer of any use to me."

use!

It wasn't until she heard those two words that Madam Gao showed a look of realization and regret.

It turns out the other party really was just using them as sparring partners from the very beginning!

Mrs. Gao noticed that Peter's speed had suddenly increased several times over.

He appeared in front of him almost in the blink of an eye and lifted his entire body up.

This monster... had been suppressing its speed the whole time!

Click!Click!

The sound of ribs breaking rang out one after another.

Amidst this excruciating pain, Madam Gao made a new discovery: his power had been suppressed by an unknown number of times!

What the hell kind of monster is this?

"No...you can't kill me!"

Sensing the undisguised, chilling killing intent, Madam Gao suddenly screamed, her voice trembling with fear:

"I am one of the five fingers of the Hand! If you kill me, the Hand will never let you get away with it!"

"The Hand?"

Peter tilted his head instinctively, but the words he uttered the next second sent a chill down Mrs. Gao's spine:

How many divisions does the Hand have?

The moment he finished speaking, Peter slammed Mrs. Goh headfirst down.

Thunderous Bomb!

boom!

A terrifying shockwave, like an earthquake, emanated from the ground beneath their feet. The earth cracked inch by inch, and a deep pit, several meters deep and hundreds of meters wide, suddenly appeared.

Madam Gao's upper body, along with her "qi" accumulated over hundreds of years, vanished completely at that moment...

Not far away, the silver warrior, who witnessed this bloody scene, was terrified.

He knelt down with a thud, completely forgetting the so-called Bushido spirit.

He even took off his helmet, revealing a small, fear-stricken face with a mustache:

"Don't kill me! I'm just a mercenary. We have no grudge against each other. If you let me go, I'm willing to serve you for the rest of my life!"

Peter looked at the lewd face beneath the silver warrior's helmet, and felt his killing intent surge even more intensely.

"We didn't have any prior grudge, but the moment you showed your face, we did!"

As he spoke, Peter raised a finger to the Silver Warrior:

"Alright, I'll give you a chance. If you can withstand this finger strike, I'll spare your life."

Upon hearing this, the silver samurai's eyes immediately lit up.

It's just one finger!

His samurai armor contained vibranium, so he could withstand missiles head-on without any problem.

If it were three or four fingers, I might have to think twice, but with just one finger...

puff!

Before the silver warrior could even show a look of relief, it was already too late.

Peter's Hell Thrust - One-Hit Kill pierced the Silver Warrior's chest in the blink of an eye.

The armor, infused with vibranium, was now as fragile as paper...

"What...?!"

The silver warrior looked down in disbelief at the gaping hole in his chest, the last glimmer of light in his eyes quickly fading.

Until the moment he completely lost consciousness, he still couldn't understand why he couldn't even withstand the force of a single finger...