Gaining a tiny bit of weight every day, my weight is a billion tons.

Chapter 35 Mighty Vajra Finger! Departure from the Abyss!

With a thought, Su Ming took out a palm-sized piece of scrap steel from his spatial bracelet.

He picked it up outside the waste disposal site during the day.

He extended his right index finger and gently poked it into the dark steel plate.

"puff!"

A muffled thud, so faint it was almost inaudible.

The fingers passed through the steel plate without any resistance.

It went straight through!

It's like poking a thick block of tofu through with your finger.

Su Ming flipped the steel plate over and looked at it; a hole as thick as a finger was clearly visible.

The opening was not smooth; the edges curled back.

It was covered with jagged burrs, as if the metal had been forcibly torn apart, and several fine cracks spread outward from the hole.

This is not a skill at all, but pure, ultimate power.

It destroyed the internal structure of the steel the moment it came into contact with it.

Su Ming looked at his fingertips.

There wasn't even a red mark, let alone any injury.

In his past life, he used an electric drill to drill into a concrete wall.

That feeling was much more strenuous than this.

"Okay." Su Ming nodded in satisfaction.

But then he stroked his chin and started to ponder.

"This scene is still too horrifying to look at."

He was acutely aware that although he was a cheater who developed by devouring quality, he was still a cheater.

But in front of outsiders, he still has to act more like a "normal power-type awakener".

These days, physical strength can be interpreted as a kind of enhancement talent.

However, most of the enhancements others receive are localized changes, such as hardening of the arms or explosive enhancement of leg muscles.

But this mode of simultaneous enhancement of the entire body without any blind spots.

This is completely contrary to the common sense of carbon-based life.

That's just recklessly testing the limits of researchers.

"It needs to be packaged."

Su Mingdi was deep in thought.

"It can't be called 'high-density physical penetration,' that would be too revealing."

You can't call it "Invincible One-Finger Pokes You to Death," that's too uncultured.

"Got it!"

Suddenly, Su Ming's eyes lit up!

He recalled some foolish things he had done in his past life.

In his previous life, he was a male born in the 1990s in China.

He was also a martial arts enthusiast when he was a child.

Naturally, they also suffered greatly from it.

A pot lid on his head, a burlap sack draped over his body.

He was always thinking about finding a secret manual and doing good deeds.

He practiced his "powerful Vajra Finger" technique by poking the wall with his fingers every day, and ended up tearing off his fingernails.

I was practicing my powerful kicking technique on a steel pipe while watching Shaolin TV, and I almost broke my leg bone.

Those absurd martial arts dreams never imagined they'd exist in this world.

It was achieved in a super high-spec version.

He gestured twice more in the air, then blew on his fingertips with satisfaction:

"This power, this hardness, this depth! From now on, this move will be called—"

【Mighty Vajra Finger】!

"From now on, if anyone dares to say my move isn't authentic, I'll give them a free skull puncture with this finger!"

After a burst of youthful excitement!

Su Ming set an alarm, lay down on the wooden floor, and closed his eyes.

Shen Qingci will pick him up at the entrance of the scrap yard at 5:30 tomorrow.

Destination: Southern Source Abyss, entrance to Abyss No. 7.

Su Ming closed his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips.

A picnic outdoors would be a wonderful experience!

……

At the same time.

Cultivation room on the second basement floor of Jiangcheng No. 1 Courtyard.

"puff!"

Zhao Kuogang was awakened by the doctor's treatment and listened to his subordinates' report.

He couldn't catch his breath and spat out another mouthful of blood onto the carpet.

The bandage on his chest was instantly stained red.

"What did you say?!"

His eyes were bloodshot as he gripped the collar of the messenger tightly.

"Leopard's finished? Li Changhe's finished too?!"

The thug was so scared that he couldn't bend his legs, and his crotch was wet and hot.

It took him ages to finally manage to squeeze out a complete sentence.

"Yes...yes, Young Master Zhao..."

We saw it with our own eyes... it was like... like kneading dough...

Zhao Kuo shoved him aside, staggered back two steps, and bumped into the equipment rack behind him.

Do not believe.

He didn't believe it.

An F-rank talent.

A useless person who's about to die.

How could someone possibly crush a Grade C alloy with their bare hands?!

He turned his head sharply and looked at Liu Ruyan, who looked pitiful in the corner.

That's right, it's a curse!

It must be that karmic curse!

She had said that Su Ming's petrification mutation talent, while depleting his life force, would also cause some causal interference.

That piece of trash is burning the last few years of his dog's life.

In return, they gained this superhuman strength!

In Zhao Kuo's eyes, fear and ruthlessness were intertwined.

It eventually turned into hysterical madness.

"Su Ming!!"

He grabbed his phone.

My finger hovered over the contacts list, and I hesitated for several seconds.

In the end, I still dialed the number.

……

The next day.

It was 5:30 in the morning, just as dawn was breaking.

Su Ming was wearing that B-grade black waterproof trench coat.

They appeared at the entrance of the Xinghuo Waste Treatment Plant, looking very energetic.

The trench coat was so much better than his shabby school uniform.

The dark gray fabric accentuated his sharp, angular features.

Standing in the thin mist, it was as tall and straight as if it had stepped off the cover of a military magazine.

Several early-arriving workers passed by, glancing at the scene repeatedly.

"squeak!"

A black SUV with military license plates roared up and came to a steady stop in front of him.

The car door opened.

Shen Qingci jumped out of the driver's seat.

她今

Tian changed into a tight-fitting black combat suit, with a high-waisted belt accentuating her sharp waistline.

Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing a small section of her fair neck.

He is heroic and capable, with a sharp, cold weapon-like quality.

She saw Su Ming's black trench coat.

Those eyes, always as cold as ice.

A fleeting, barely perceptible glimmer of light appeared, but vanished in an instant.

"Get in the car."

Her voice remained as concise as ever, carrying a hint of metallic coldness.

"The latest battle report just came back from the front lines: the cracks in the area we're heading to have doubled in size last night."

Su Ming opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

The vehicle's engine roared as it sped away, leaving a trail of dust in its wake.

The SUV drove out of Jiangcheng city and headed south.

Shen Qingci tossed him a military-grade tablet.

The above is the latest updated top-secret briefing:

The Southern Military Region raised its alert level to Level A last night.

The rate of stable expansion of the crack at the entrance to Source Abyss No. 7 has soared to 5.2%.

Radar detected at least one Tier 3 Origin Beast, the "Mountain-Splitting Iron-Spine Rhinoceros," lurking at the edge of the blockade line.

The briefing included a simulation diagram.

The Iron-Spined Rhinoceros of the Mountain-Splitting Mountain was covered in dark gray armor.

The unicorn horn resembles a rusty red steel cone.

It is larger than two military trucks.

The image is captioned below:

His true combat strength is comparable to that of a fourth-tier human expert.

The unicorn can pierce through any known alloy.

The survival rate for awakened individuals below the Gold level is 5%.

Su Ming stared at the picture for three seconds.

He wasn't thinking about "how to fight".

Rather... this thing is such a big lump.

The leather armor is thick and dense; how many quality points would I get if I swallowed it?

He silently returned the tablet to Shen Qingci without saying a word.

I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes, and fell asleep.

Shen Qingci: "..."

Please, show some respect to third-tier source beasts!

You're all heart from the neck down, huh?

……

One hour later.

The SUV was stopped in front of a heavily guarded steel defense line.

Thirty kilometers from the entrance to Yuanyuan, the outer checkpoint.

The moment the car window rolled down.

A strong, pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder rushed into the carriage.

Su Ming opened his eyes.

Not far away, rows of stretchers covered with white sheets were being transported from the front line to the rear.

The white sheet wasn't covering them properly, revealing charred, mangled limbs.

Dark red bloodstains on the ground stretched from the gate of the checkpoint all the way to the field tents behind it.

Like a stream that never ends.

The officer in charge of verification was a middle-aged man with only one arm.

The empty sleeve of the left arm was pinned to the shoulder with a safety pin.

He took Shen Qingci's pass with his right hand and flipped through it twice, his brows furrowing in worry.

He glanced at Shen Qingci's identity information on the pass.

He bent down and looked at Su Ming in the passenger seat.

His gaze lingered on Su Ming's face for a second.

too young.

"Ms. Shen, didn't command post notify you?"

The one-armed officer's voice was hoarse, as if he had been shouting orders all night.

"The front line was hit by a small beast tide an hour ago, and our defenses are shrinking."

"If you go in now, even we can't guarantee your safety."

When he handed the pass back, he glanced at Su Ming again.

too young.

Shen Qingci glanced at the stretchers.

He gripped the steering wheel tighter.

But his gaze remained unwavering.

Just as he was about to speak.

"roar!!!"

A beastly roar.

It suddenly exploded from the hazy distant horizon.

The sound traveled for tens of kilometers.

It still carried an oppressive aura that could penetrate to the very bone.

It is not a physical vibration of sound waves.

Rather, it is some more primal, more violent life instinct declaring its territory.

The expressions on the faces of all the soldiers in the checkpoint changed simultaneously.

The military off-road vehicle Su Ming was riding in had a blast-proof windshield.

Amidst that distant roar, a crisp sound rang out.

"Click."

A spiderweb-like crack appeared right in the center!

……

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