Shi Tie Zhu saw at a glance that something was wrong with the woman in his arms. Her body was far too weak.
Lack of oxygen?
Or hunger, thirst, exhaustion?
The Giant Meat Mountain beneath his feet roared, swinging its thick arms in an attempt to grab the two people above its head, smash them into the ground, then blast them to pieces with rockets.
Yet no matter how it flailed those clumsy arms, it could not catch them at all. It was as if the two of them were not real, but wind-like phantoms.
Without even looking at the Giant Meat Mountain, Shi Tie Zhu immediately pulled out a portable air tank and replaced it with a click.
Violent gasping immediately sounded from within the Crimson Armor.
So she really had been suffocating.
Had he arrived one minute later, it would have been over. Looks like fate favored me.
"Roar, roar, roar! I'll crush you—" The Giant Meat Mountain panicked and roared furiously, but Shi Tie Zhu suddenly kicked down.
So noisy!
Bang! The Giant Meat Mountain's head was instantly kicked off its neck and shot away like a cannonball, smashing apart a little monster that had been pouncing toward them.
Then Shi Tie Zhu stretched out his left hand and, with a tearing rip, tore the rocket launcher embedded in the Meat Mountain's flesh right off its shoulder.
The Meat Mountain's corpse was collapsing, but Shi Tie Zhu stood as firmly as though his feet had taken root. Boom, boom, boom—three rockets fired out, instantly clearing the field.
One final rocket remained. Shi Tie Zhu turned the barrel toward the Meat Mountain's belly.
Its stomach wriggled and churned, as though countless things were struggling to escape. The sight was exceptionally disgusting. Shi Tie Zhu shoved the rocket launcher