AWB Chapter 1587 813: Unformed Wei
Chapter 1587 813: Unformed Wei
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The critical moment arrived in Ji Jue's hands, and Ji Jue pushed forward with all his might—five consecutive waves of Jing Zhen, each stronger than the last!
In the Association's workshop, after exhausting the body's capacity to its limits, and almost self-destructively extracting every ounce of strength, even at the cost of completely destroying the palm, it was not just an all-out effort but an unequivocal over-the-top burst!
But the question remains... Does it work?
Perhaps it does, but it's impossible to see!
A Craftsman Grandmaster is indeed a Craftsman Grandmaster, even when the workshop is frozen and shackled, unable to adapt, but still maintaining an impenetrable defense.
Purely speaking of its shell, its hardness is unparalleled, the hardest in You Sui.
The impact of Jing Zhen emanated like waves, spreading from Ji Jue's hand in all directions.
It seemed grand and violent, but in reality, it was all blocked by an invisible membrane that appeared out of nowhere.
The essence of the Dissociation Technique lies in channeling energy through one's spiritual essence, flowing within the material. Upholding the Nine Forms, entering the substance with an invisible sword theory, specifically targeting the enemy's weakness for destruction.
Like a targeted explosion on a building's supporting beam, bypassing the toughest outer defenses to directly damage the interior, kicking the good leg of a crippled person from a different angle.
Evil and efficient, those who have tried it say it's good.
But the premise is, you must be able to touch it!
But now, the workshop's spontaneous spiritual defense doesn't allow him to make any physical contact with the workshop!
Pan Ying, Chun Jun, Zanlu, Giant Que, and Chixiao, after the overlap of five spiritual transformations, five waves of Jing Zhen exploded, barely drilling out a fleeting crack on the outer defense.
And Ji Jue's hand had already completely shattered, dissolved into vapor, with no hand to speak of...
But who said without a hand, the Dissociation Technique couldn't be executed?
In the midst of a fiery explosion, Ji Jue silently laughed, countless fragments shedding from his arm, the sharp break like a sword, piercing straight towards the workshop!
Jing Zhen!
Boom!!!
In an instant of collision, Ji Jue's arm was the first to disintegrate.
Not at all like the unbreakable force of the past, it was as if a sword struck head-on against a speeding freight train, feeling the terror of the Craftsman Grandmaster's creation!
Though even Heavenly Artisan isn't without a weak spot, now he feels like he's biting into an iron mountain, breaking all his teeth.
When he came to, he was flying backward, half of his body exploding, sacrificing half of his body's integrity as a buffer layer, absorbing all the recoil.
Exerting all his strength, he only managed to etch a tiny crack on the workshop's shell, so insignificant, quickly healing and disappearing.
A mere ant hole on a thousand-mile embankment.
Yet at this moment, the defense was finally breached, no matter how small.
"Well done, kid!"
A silhouette sighed as it brushed past him, completely ignoring the heavily injured Ji Jue, holding a slender gray needle, precisely piercing it into the small crack.
Instantly, the half of him holding the needle vanished.
In the Rebirth form, he himself turned into a fluid, flowing into the workshop through the condensed gray needle Circle Realm, extracting the spiritual essence within, explosively spreading like a virus, rapidly replicating and proliferating.
But this time, it wasn't about invasion and seizure, but the most thorough destruction, even... self-detonation!
A muffled sound was heard.
The craftsman holding the needle staggered back, collapsing, dragged to the side, while in front of everyone, a crack rapidly spread, already half the height of a person.
Immediately, the third person rushed forward, as if electrocuted, tossing a black box into the crack and running away.
In the team, someone already held up a white umbrella, shielding everyone.
What happens next is beyond Ji Jue's perception, because when his eyes glimpsed the erupting radiance, they burned to molten lead.
Just a millionth of the residual waves transformed into light and heat.
The world outside the umbrella seemed to turn into an illusion, void darkness transformed into a poor-quality screen, filled with countless noise.
Amidst the leap of massive noise, the outline of an inverted triangular pyramid continuously changes, flickering, twisting, disintegrating for a moment, intact the next, seemingly burned and dissolved, yet restored anew.
If explosions are art, then at this moment, what unfolds in the locked Bei Gong garden in the deepest You Sui is an unparalleled art exhibition, a free broadcast, but you can't consume it all!
Outside the real world, it's without locks!
In the blink of an eye, an unknown number of Destruction explosions overlapped, triggering and destroying the preset defenses within the massive workshop.
All destruction was perfectly converged in a spherical space, without even the slightest leakage, instead compressing and overlapping endlessly, channeling this destructive power inward.
As the white umbrella burned out in the flames, the Destruction ended precisely and instantaneously, not even an air remnant left, only a cracked, precarious workshop.
Yet still remains, still stands, though it seems like it might collapse the next second.