Death Train: SSS-level talent right from the start!

Chen Ye pushed off the ground with his right foot, shattering the mirrored floor tiles beneath his feet, and shot towards the mirror owner like a cannonball.

The explosive power brought by his 21 points of agility attribute made him incredibly fast. His body left a blurry afterimage in the night, and the golden flames on his fists left two conspicuous trails of light as he moved at high speed.

The mirror's three heads rotated simultaneously, locking onto Chen Ye's trajectory.

Its six arms opened simultaneously, and six weapons attacked Chen Ye from different angles.

Chen Ye did not retreat.

His body suddenly tilted to the left during the high-speed sprint, his whole body like a bamboo that had been bent under pressure, the angle between his upper body and the ground was so small as to be almost impossible.

The greatsword grazed his back, its blade cutting through the air, the resulting wind making his back ache.

He regained his balance from the tilt, pushed off the ground with his right foot, changed the direction of his charge from a frontal assault to a side attack, and headed straight for the wound in the mirror master's chest that was being repeatedly stabbed by the throwing knife.

The Mirror Master's giant axe swept across from the side.

The axe blade, broad as a fan, tore through the air, producing a sharp, whistling sound.

Chen Ye did not dodge.

He pulled his right fist back to its limit, rotated his waist and hips, and put all the power of his body into this punch.

"A devastating cannon!"

With 50 points of base strength and a triple burst, the damage of 150 points of strength was unleashed in this instant.

The pale golden aura on the fist burned to its peak at this moment, turning from pale gold into a dazzling gold.

The giant axe cleaved from the side, while Chen Ye's iron fist slammed out from below.

The fist collides head-on with the axe blade.

"boom--!!!"

A loud bang exploded in the square, and the shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact.

The giant axe in the mirror master's hand was shaken backward by the force of the punch, and his arm was raised nearly thirty degrees.

Chen Ye's body also paused slightly due to the recoil, but he did not retract his right fist. Instead, he pushed off the ground with his right leg, leaped high into the air, and headed straight for the silver-white wound on the Mirror Master's chest.

His fist struck the edge of the wound inflicted by Gu Qinghuan's throwing knife.

"boom--!"

Another loud bang.

The fist was embedded nearly two centimeters into the armor, and silvery-white liquid spurted out from the wound, splashing onto Chen Ye's fist.

The mirror owner's body suddenly leaned backward.

The eight-meter-tall, silver-white body was forced back half a step by the impact of the punch, and its six arms swung violently at its sides, like a tower that was losing its balance.

Chen Ye's left hand followed closely behind.

The second powerful strike was completed, and the golden flames on his fist burned to their peak once more as he slammed down towards the same spot.

"boom--!"

The wound widened under the impact of the second punch, and more silvery-white liquid gushed out of the crack.

The head on the right of the mirror master turned towards Chen Ye, and its arm holding the giant hammer slammed down from above. The hammer head was as big as a bucket, and with a dull whistling sound, it went straight for the top of Chen Ye's head.

Just before the hammer fell, Chen Ye dodged sharply to the right. His 21 points of agility allowed him to narrowly avoid the attack at the last second.

The hammerhead grazed his left shoulder, the resulting airflow tearing the fabric of his jacket and leaving a stinging scratch on his shoulder.

His body leaped high into the air again, and his left fist slammed out from the left side of his body, the third heavy blow hitting the Mirror Master's chest.

"boom--!"

The wound split open by the continuous heavy blows, creating a gash nearly ten centimeters long, and silvery-white liquid gushed out of the crack like water from a burst dam.

The mirror master took another half step back.

At that moment, all six arms launched an attack simultaneously.

A longsword thrusts down from above, a spear rises from below, a giant axe sweeps horizontally from the side, a steel fork plunges down from diagonally above, a giant hammer smashes down from above, and a long knife cleaves from the left side of the body.

Six weapons, from six directions, arrived almost simultaneously.

Chen Ye's pupils contracted slightly.

He dodged the spear, the giant axe, and the steel fork, but the blade of the longsword grazed the outside of his right arm, cutting a gash in the sleeve of his jacket and leaving a faint white mark on his skin.

The hammerhead struck his left side in the abdomen, and the immense force transmitted through the point of impact.

The long sword slashed down from behind him, the blade striking his shoulder blade, tearing his clothes and leaving a red, swollen mark on his skin.

The physical strength gained from 50 points of Constitution is now showing its value.

None of the three places where I was hit broke the skin or bled; there were only a few red marks and white streaks.

The moment Chen Ye landed, he tapped the ground with both feet, extricating himself from the Mirror Master's attack range and retreating more than ten meters away.

His breathing became more rapid than before, and he felt a dull pain coming from the three places where he had been hit: the outside of his right arm, the left side of his abdomen, and the back of his shoulder blade. However, the dull pain was quickly subsiding as he breathed.

A high level of physical fitness not only brings greater resilience to injuries, but also a recovery speed far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Even with 21 points of agility, he couldn't completely dodge the BOSS's attacks. He hadn't activated the Extreme Shadow state of the Extreme Shadow Ring. The battle had only just begun and was clearly not going to end anytime soon. It wasn't the right time yet.

Are you alright?

Lei Xing walked up and glanced at Chen Ye, feeling quite shocked. He could tell that Chen Ye's physical attributes were no weaker than his own, and he also possessed high strength and agility. He was practically a polygonal warrior.

"fine."

Chen Ye clenched his fists again, and a pale golden halo reappeared on his fists.

His gaze was fixed on the wound on the Mirror Master's chest, from which silvery-white liquid was gushing out. Under the alternating attacks of Gu Qinghuan's throwing knife and his heavy punches, the wound had split from a small nail mark into a nearly ten-centimeter-long gash.

But not enough.

Far from enough.

The wound on the eight-meter-tall Mirror Master was like a toothpick stuck in an elephant's body—not fatal, not even a serious injury.

"Keep hitting that wound, keep hitting it until you break through its armor!"

Chen Ye's voice boomed across the square.

Before he could finish speaking, his body was ejected again.

A throwing knife, accompanied by a piercing buzz, swept past him at a speed so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible, and precisely embedded itself in the widening crack in the Mirror Master's chest.

The blade vibrated violently inside the crack, widening it further.

Chen Ye's iron fist arrived at the same moment.

The golden flames of the cannon struck the edge of the crack, tearing it open by several centimeters.

Under the continuous attacks, the mirror master's body retreated step by step, each step leaving a deep dent in the mirrored floor tiles, with cracks spreading outwards.

Six arms flared wildly around its body, six weapons tracing arcs in the air, trying to catch the tiny figure that was repeatedly attacking its chest.

But Chen Ye was too fast.

His 21 points of agility allowed him to weave through the gaps in the Mirror Master's attacks like a fish.

He had already changed positions when the giant axe swept over.

He had already dodged to the other side when the longsword came down.

He had already moved out of the attack range when the giant hammer came crashing down and then cut back in.

Even if you get hit once, 50 points of constitution can withstand it.

The mirror master was completely restrained by Chen Ye and Gu Qinghuan.