Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Brother Jake’s judgment, to be honest, wasn’t wrong.

What had shocked him moments ago was the corruption of the symbol of law.

But ultimately, it was still far from being completely shattered.

As long as the opponent couldn’t twist themselves into strips of flesh and slip through the fleeting cracks, there was absolutely no worry they could escape.

In this regard, Fu Qian’s assessment was entirely consistent: causing the Giant Cocoon to completely break without using excessively intense measures would take some effort.

Meanwhile, he was undoubtedly a living target for the Spear of Fated Death.

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But as a professional task executor, there were gentle measures aside from the intense ones, weren’t there?

A simple logic: if the Old Day’s Mark could inflict special forms of "wounds" on the Giant Cocoon, then could Visceral Critical Strike make use of these wounds?

In fact, he had been selecting his strike point ever since the beginning.

The reason he hadn’t acted immediately was, of course, because he needed to finish explaining the essential information.

Now, attempting action served dual purposes: avoiding becoming a living target, and heightening Brother Jake’s impression of the previous knowledge through stark contrast.