Facing an Ancient God for a Year

When choosing the Divine Skin Coat, it could be said there were no hints whatsoever.

The reason why he locked onto the final target was due to a faint sense of familiarity.

In fact, this has been a puzzling question for Fu Qian ever since a moment ago.

Whether it was the manifestation of his authority or his current Mythical Form, fully transforming into an Ancient Deity, he still couldn’t pinpoint the source of that familiar feeling.

But this name suddenly made everything clear, enabling Fu Qian to instantly realize where that familiarity came from—the Tyrant’s Fist.

This weapon, obtained long ago, had a major feature: each strike could cause the target to lose their sanity.

Of course, given his task style, most targets subsequently didn’t get the chance to lose their sanity, so it wasn’t used much.

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And the familiarity came from that "loss of sanity."

So, is it not an illusion that he has torn apart the fundamental power of the Tyrant’s Fist?

Then, according to the special feeling just now, should he now be called the Mechanical Tyrant?

Of course, this would lead to one question—where are his fists?