Once the gap in strength reached a certain point, so-called schemes and calculations became a joke.
It was like setting up hundreds of exquisitely designed traps, poisons, and mechanisms in a room, only for the other side to smash the entire room apart with a single punch.
This was called breaking cleverness with force.
Against an existence like the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Doll Princess Power was practically its natural nemesis. What could the other side possibly use to fight?
"Breaking cleverness with force... If you have the ability, then come."
Raising his head, the man gave them a deep look.
"Your world is in the Age of Dharma's End. Your lifespan limits have all been locked down, and under the influence of that Meme, your ages have regressed to what they are now. Even if you still retain some special abilities, just how much use can they be?"
As the man spoke calmly, the enormous mountain range beneath him, now completely mutated into flesh and blood, began to squirm restlessly. Like a child blowing bubbles, one lump after another of pure flesh separated from the mountain range.
In less than a dozen seconds, the air was densely filled with over ten thousand flesh lumps of varying sizes, writhing restlessly as though they were alive.
From the gaps obscured by those densely packed flesh lumps, the man's voice came through clearly.
"Breaking cleverness with force? Sorry, that's what I was thinking too."
As the man's words fell, countless flesh lumps floating in the air seemed to receive some kind of command and swiftly charged toward the Plush Cat in the sky.
With the powerful parasitic ability of this flesh and blood, even the slightest contact would mean the victory had effectively been secured in advance.
Their side had endless