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The fierce wind blew overhead, attacking swiftly, and Li Cheng stepped on the ground, jumping back to dodge.

Thud!

A massive shadow slammed into the ground, causing the entire Sky Garden to shake slightly.

The shadow slowly raised its head, and both Li Cheng and Maxwell, Mei Wenyi, and others had their mouths forming an O-shape, "So... such a big chicken!"

Indeed, what descended from the sky was a giant rooster standing seven meters tall.

It had a bright red crest, golden feathers, and a jet-black tail. Its chest muscles were extraordinarily developed, resembling those of a bodybuilder.

The lower half of its beak was replaced with titanium alloy components, the left half of its skull was covered with steel plates and rivets, and the steel extended along the spine to both wings’ humerus.

If there were bodybuilding or beauty contests in the rooster world, this chicken would definitely be the champion, the Arnold of the poultry world (California’s Arnold, not the one from Changshu).

[Sun Absorption] (702 years old) (Male) (Height seven meters, Weight 18 tons) (Mild frostbite) (Confused consciousness)

The Information Integration Glasses displayed the name of the giant rooster, followed by a string of information.

The Sun-absorbing Chicken had frostbite marks on its shoulders, elbows, back, and both feet, proving it was not the culprit for the Frozen City, but rather a victim.

Gouchen and others also noticed this, secretly adjusting their positions and gripping their weapons tightly — this chicken had abundant blood and qi, well-developed muscles,

and from the titanium alloy beak and claws that could easily cut through steel, it was clear its strength was not inferior to that of close-combat players.

"Hmm... do you want this?"

Li Cheng slowly raised the snake egg with his left hand, lifting his right hand to show he had no hostile intent.

Crack.

The snake egg made a crisp sound as a tiny crack appeared on its surface.

"Cluck!"

The Sun-absorbing Chicken’s eyes turned red at once, its claws raking the steel plate beneath its feet, lowering its head and charging forward like a colossal freight, rushing toward Li Cheng.

"Catch this!"

The snake egg was on the verge of hatching and counted as a living organism, unable to be stored in the Backpack. Li Cheng only had time to throw the snake egg to Dylan beside him,

while he hoisted the Eight Diagrams Demon Cannon, pouring in a large dose of anesthetic Magic Potion and pulling the trigger, blasting out a stream of dense water.

How strong could a chicken be... whoa!

Seeing the Sun-absorbing Chicken charging with its head down, it suddenly pressed hard, leaping up with its wings extended, gracefully gliding through the dense stream of anesthetic water by precisely controlling the airflow, tracing an S-shaped trajectory.

Then, the Sun-absorbing Chicken twisted its body, swung its left claw back, kicked forward with its right claw, delivering a spinning kick aimed at Li Cheng’s head.

A longer reach means greater strength; at such close range, there was no time to reload the Eight Diagrams Demon Cannon.

Li Cheng put away the Furnace of Eight Trigrams with a backward grip, drawing out the Wolf Mad Demon Axe from the void,

leaning back to dodge the kick and at the same time, sweeping forward with the Wolf Mad Demon Axe.

All this happened in a flash, and just as the snake egg landed steadily in Dylan’s palm,

the Sun-absorbing Chicken used its right wing to strike the ground to support its body, and with its left claw like an eagle’s, using three front toes and one back toe, firmly gripped the blade of the axe.

Empty-handedly catching a naked blade?!

Don Juan and others were dumbfounded; the Wolf Mad Demon Axe’s effect was to inflict wounds and prevent healing, but since the blade didn’t touch the chicken’s claw, the special effect couldn’t be triggered.

Bang bang bang!

Still in a backward-leaning position, Li Cheng drew the Ape-man Degeneration Gun with one hand, firing three quick shots.

However, the Sun-absorbing Chicken, with its rich combat experience, immediately flapped its wings, shedding a layer of resilient primary feathers to block the Degeneration Bullets.

The half-meter-long primary feathers degenerated into fluff,

while the Sun-absorbing Chicken retracted its missed right claw, changing its attack from a claw strike to a knee strike, heavily hitting Li Cheng’s abdomen, sending him flying into a Frozen building with a loud crash, causing a cloud of dust.

"Cover your ears everyone!"

Don Juan shouted to his teammates, grabbing a section of the suspended light rail, pursing his lips and directing a sound at the Sun-absorbing Chicken, "Roar!"

The visible sound wave pushed the Sun-absorbing Chicken back several meters, shaking loose the rivets on the steel plate beneath its feet.

The Sun-absorbing Chicken shook its head, suddenly lifted it, and responded with a roar, "Cluck! Cluck!"

The diffusing sound wave severed the suspended light rail, leaving Don Juan’s hand empty, causing him to uncontrollably fall downward.

Sliding on a Flying Sword, Gouchen caught Don Juan by the collar, swinging him to another platform a hundred meters away, while diving down, aiming his Heavenly Spirit Earth Fiend Sword at the Sun-absorbing Chicken.

At the same time, Mei Wenyi also clasped a Glock Pistol with both hands, praying earnestly, "Here... needs... help."

The next second, a suspended Teleportation Gate parallel to the ground appeared in front, dumping out numerous American tough guys.

There were retired CIA agents, retired FBI agents, retired town sheriffs, retired US Army snipers, retired assassins, retired Navy MPs...

These tough guys generally had resolute eyes, chiseled faces, and were mostly in poor economic conditions, wearing worn-out shirts and jackets, while some simply had the appearance of a vagrant.

"You killed my wife!"

"You killed my brother!"

"You kidnapped my daughter!"

The group of tough guys was full of righteous indignation, raising their long guns and short cannons, firing at the Sun-absorbing Chicken, interspersed with the anguished roar of "You killed my dog!"

These characters were summoned by the Perfect quality item [Hard Man’s Gun],

somewhat similar to the [Police Walkie-Talkie] that Li Cheng had obtained from the box.

The Police Walkie-Talkie summoned waves of United States police, while the [Hard Man’s Gun] summoned protagonists from American mainstream movies.

Certain retired agents/sheriffs/agents/soldiers, due to PTSD, or alcohol, or injuries, divorced and separated from their wives after retirement, only being able to visit their children a few times a month, on the brink of bankruptcy, and mired in middle-aged crises,

suddenly faced with a crisis, the protagonist was forced to return to their old trade, saving the world and by extension, their family.

After seeing this plot often, foreign audiences can’t help but wonder—why do these tough guy protagonists quickly go bankrupt upon retirement, where did their pensions go?

All in all, the crowd of tough guys fired intensively, covering Gouchen as he charged to the front of the Sun-absorbing Chicken.

Small caliber bullets were easily deflected by the wings, so they switched to large-caliber anti-material sniper rifles/machine guns/rocket launchers, forcing the Sun-absorbing Chicken to raise its wings to shield its head.

Mars burst into flashes, without its wings, the Sun-absorbing Chicken still had its beak,

just like a Martial Arts Grandmaster, using its titanium alloy beak and claws to firmly suppress the Heavenly Spirit Earth Fiend Sword, which had little opportunity to steal attributes.

Instead, because of the close distance, Maxwell and others were hesitant to use high-powered skills.

Splat!

While fighting and advancing, the Sun-absorbing Chicken hooked up the fallen Wolf Mad Demon Axe with the sharp nails of its hind claw, spinning it to slash at Gouchen’s chest and abdomen, sending him flying into a suspended corridor bridge.

The microchip installed in Gouchen’s brain detected life-threatening danger and automatically activated, suppressing pain signals,

simultaneously summoning an IV stand, furiously injecting Life Potion into his veins.

Gouchen himself also grabbed his waistband, so that his lower body, which was attached only by flesh, wouldn’t fall off — he didn’t have the mind to worry about the pain; the only thought in his mind was,

I can’t believe... I’m losing to a chicken?!