This was no simple palm strike.
A closer look revealed densely packed tapeworm muscles growing between the Wormi's fingers.
These powerful tapeworm muscles, partially controlled by the Origin Flesh Chunk, could easily burrow into a target's body, wreak havoc within it, and assimilate its flesh.
Any flesh damaged by these tapeworm muscles would also transform into a tapeworm structure and become part of the Wormi.
In other words, that single blow could very well crush Abel to death.
Boom!
The Backyard trembled.
The ground beneath the palm strike sank a full meter.
Demps, who had been preparing to circle around to the back of its neck, was startled as well. That strike was no minor threat; if Abel took it head-on, his life would be in danger.
Faced with the choice of "circle to the back of its neck and remove the flesh tumor" or "change course and save his teammate"... Demps leaned toward the latter.
Just then.
A voice came from beneath the crushing palm:
"Demps, hurry!"
The next second.
The Wormi's palm, heavily pressed against the ground, slowly began to rise.
As the battle progressed, the Wormi had already grown to a massive twelve meters. Its strength had reached the maximum limit of a Mature Body aberration, and it was still growing.
Yet... Abel had actually held on.
Pinned beneath it, Abel was in a one-knee kneeling position, holding the palm aloft.
Tapeworm tendrils had already peeled away the pieces of Power Armor covering Abel's body, fully exposing his flesh.
However.
His body was still covered in a layer of black dragon scales that exuded the aura of a ferocious beast, making the muscle tendrils controlled by the Origin Flesh Chunk somewhat fearful.
Moreover.
The dragon scales covering his body were incomparably tough and tightly arranged, enough to