At this moment, there were only two words in the big crab's heart—so tired!
There was a huge brute tanking it in front, and countless tiny people opening fire behind. The key point was, the human trading blows with it head-on—him giving it a crab-claw strike, it giving him a punch—really could not be beaten to death!!
Even the Ocean Thought Beast had no idea how many times it had smashed down at him.
The person before it was still ruddy-faced, looking utterly insatiable. It was as if he was silently saying, not enough, not enough, still not enough, I want it, I want it, I still want more.
However, it could still hold on.
What truly made the crab unable to keep it together was the Tiny Army's gradually upgrading firepower.
As time passed, even the miniature Laser Rifles in their hands could shatter coral with ease. The lasers, possibly thinner than a needle tip, could at most leave a tiny spot on its Coral Plating that was invisible to the naked eye.
The problem was, it could not withstand the sheer numbers!
Good grief. Aside from the area directly facing He Zhao head-on and its back, every exposed part of the big crab was now covered in a layer of red crab shell.
Especially the spaceships' cannon fire. After a long stalemate, one shot was enough to knock it stumbling. Add to that the human always seizing the chance to pummel it with fists, and the Giant Crab had been knocked down several times.
If this were an arena match, it would have lost even its underwear.
If it had not reacted in time and relied on water columns to prop up its massive body, who knew whether it would have gotten to experience what being hammer-punched felt