Because she wore a Fully Enclosed Helmet made of Spirit Magnetic Material, the Jungle Banshee might not have recognized Meng Chao's appearance.
But the overwhelming force of that Super Giant Demon Subduing Pestle just now had been exactly like Meng Chao's in the past, only magnified tenfold.
Before that absolutely impossible name could surface in the depths of the Jungle Banshee's mind—
Chain blades formed from vast quantities of Spirit Magnetic Material, no wider than a finger and only 0.1 millimeters thick, sharper even than scalpels, stabbed at her vital points from over a hundred incredibly tricky angles at once.
The Jungle Banshee flew into a rage out of humiliation.
Her headful of green hair, like eerie, dancing Emerald Fire, likewise condensed into razor-sharp blades that could slice through a hair, shrieking piercingly as they tangled around Meng Chao's Spirit Magnetic Material.
They even tried to climb up along the Spirit Magnetic Material, winding around Meng Chao's arms like venomous snakes and vampire vines, invading Meng Chao's body.
Yet the Jungle Banshee's ever-successful technique suffered a crushing defeat before Meng Chao.
The moment her green strands wrapped around Meng Chao's Spirit Magnetic Material, they were like ice and snow meeting flames. They hissed as they melted, giving off visible blue smoke, with strand after strand withering, blackening, and snapping apart.
"Impossible!"
The Jungle Banshee could not believe her eyes. She let out a hysterical shriek, unable to understand why her opponent's ever-changing, bizarre weapon seemed to possess an innate suppressive effect on her monster power, like germs invading a human body being naturally suppressed by the immune system.
Of course it did.
What the Jungle Banshee wielded was merely monster power.
But the Spirit Magnetic Material Meng Chao controlled was the product of Perfect Fusion between the "Original Mother," another