Chapter 805 - 649: Monster_2
Chapter 805 - 649: Monster_2
The Gatekeeper did not dodge or evade.
The surging Thunder shot through his entire body in an instant.
In that moment, his body seemed to turn into a white point—but the anticipated severe damage did not occur.
His body, like an "acoustic foam," absorbed, dispersed, and weakened the powerful Thunder significantly, leaving only slight scorch marks on the surface.
The glaring light faded, and the Gatekeeper patted the "dust" off, his expression still arrogant and cold. When he looked at the Black Panther youth in the distance, his mocking intent deepened, "Is this all you’ve got?"
His third superpower—Energy Dulling, specifically counters superpower attacks!
He twisted his neck, stepping forward heavily, saying arrogantly, "I have to say, your attack is just like a tickle and feels quite comfortable. Think you’re strong? I don’t even feel the pain!"
The Genetic Technology mastered by the Hand of Creation far exceeds the imagination of outsiders.
The Gatekeeper not only possesses nearly invincible superpowers, but his sense of pain is suppressed by over ninety percent. He’s a defense monster born for battle.
"Give up. You can’t defeat me."
Jin gritted his teeth, his fists trembling. Blood seeped from the tiger’s mouth, staining half of his palm red.
Frontal energy strikes had little effect, and he was overpowered and slowed down in close combat—he was comprehensively restrained, and defeat seemed inevitable.
But coming here today, Jin had come with a determination to die.
He had to get that thing.
He could not back down.
So—
He moved, throwing himself into the fierce battle once more.
Jin’s attack did not diminish but instead became even more frenzied, black energy surging around him, truly like the madman from the rumors!
Unfortunately, he was too heavily restrained, and even when he pushed his power to the limit, he still found it difficult to gain the upper hand. His injuries became more severe, a metallic taste rose in his throat, and a trickle of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
The scene before him began to blur and shake, his stance gradually unsteady, his speed slowing down.
The Gatekeeper delivered a powerful punch to his chest.
Jin was sent flying several meters, crashing heavily into the wall, causing it to collapse.
"Ugh..."
He lay in the rubble, his body covered in wounds, feeling that he almost couldn’t stand up—but then a gentle figure appeared in his mind.
Only one step away.
Once he got that thing, he could go back to see her, live an ordinary life with her, get married, and live peacefully.
He couldn’t fall here.
Fierce power erupted within Jin once more, perhaps his final limit, and he battled the Gatekeeper again.
Even the Gatekeeper’s rigid face showed surprise and anger—how could this cockroach stand up again?!
This wasn’t the first time. Every time he thought this Black Panther was done for, he would rise once more.
A mere mortal, yet he battled his meticulously forged experimental body to a standstill, it was a disgrace, and a miracle.
The true monster, perhaps, was another.
However...
No matter how hard he fought, the outcome would not change.
The Gatekeeper said coldly, "It’s useless, just surrender, why continue to suffer."
"Obediently surrender, and I can give you a swift end."
But the Black Panther youth seemed not to hear, as if he had entered a state of oblivion, his body left only with the instinct to fight.
Attentive observers would notice, Jin seemingly making "useless" attacks, but his strategy had unknowingly changed.
Since Thunder was ineffective, he no longer concentrated his power but intentionally dispersed his attacks.
Rather than a strong attack, it was more like interference to the opponent.
Though the Gatekeeper’s body had been highly altered, nothing in the world is a complete insulator. The moment Thunder struck, it still caused a brief interference—though it was very short, it was hard to detect.
But as the Thunder frequency increased, the interference effect gradually appeared.
The Gatekeeper’s muscles displayed spasms lasting fractions of a second, though short and weak, they were enough to disrupt his tight defensive stance and create opportunities for the next attack.
Moreover, through high-frequency probing, Jin had figured out the data of the opponent’s body,
The Gatekeeper’s body’s enhancement wasn’t uniform. The chest and arms were the strongest, the waist and legs the next, and the joints like knees and ankles were the weakest.
Jin gradually abandoned frontal attacks and instead used Instant Teleportation to strike the lower body and joints.
Though the Gatekeeper’s defense was formidable and his close combat unmatched, its cost was slower speed and sluggish movements. Meanwhile, Jin was like an incessant storm of lightning, tearing openings in the Heavy Pressure Domain time and time again, his figure flickering, his attacks like precise and dense bee stings.
The continuous Thunder strikes caused intermittent paralysis in the Gatekeeper’s body, and the perfect defense silently cracked a narrow seam.
Boom!
Another bolt of Thunder struck the ankle, and the Gatekeeper, surprisingly, couldn’t control it and wobbled slightly.
This inconspicuous little movement instantly shattered the delicate balance of the battlefield.
The Gatekeeper also realized the Black Panther youth’s intention, his rigid face showing shame and anger. He began to intentionally protect his weaker spots, reducing the number of times he was struck.
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