"Whoosh!"
Facing Lu Xin, who had suddenly charged right in front of it, the "God" seemed somewhat surprised.
There was no sign of panic on its face—or rather, where its head should have been—but its six eyes darted rapidly as its right arm shot out. The color and surface of its thick arm changed in an instant, producing a stone-like outer layer as grotesque bone spurs burst through its skin.
The enhancement of its flesh seemed to have brought about a qualitative change in some sense.
Its thick arm and stone-like outer layer looked as if even bullets could not pierce them. The immense force seemed to punch a hole through the air itself. The surface of its enormous fist bristled with sharp bone spurs as it slammed straight toward Lu Xin's face.
Lu Xin raised his arm at the same time and reached forward.
"Crack..."
The "God" struck Lu Xin's body, its sharp bone spurs sinking into the black shadow covering him.
But Lu Xin seized its arm and tore it off in one smooth motion.
It was as easy as Sister ripping apart a toy. Those hard materials seemed to serve no purpose at all.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
The "God" seemed enraged. Its other arm clawed viciously toward him, while the tentacles behind it rose like snakes and stabbed wildly down at Lu Xin. At the tip of every tentacle, a bright, dagger-like bone spur extended.
Its speed was astonishingly fast, but Lu Xin suddenly appeared at its left side. He raised a hand, twisted, and pressed down, tearing off its other arm as well. In the next moment, he moved along its body, ripping away its tentacles one by one. Then he tore off its left leg, and while its body had yet to fall, reached toward its