Ashura, whose weight had now reached two hundred thousand kilograms, somehow descended from several thousand meters in the air, like a human-shaped meteorite.
An attack from the sky like this had major drawbacks. If the opponent was not restrained, it was easy to evade. Although they would still be affected by the impact, the damage caused by the shockwave was far less than that in the central area.
Among all his opponents, no one had ever chosen to take the attack head-on like Hao Long.
In Ashura's eyes, his opponent was simply asking to die.
"I'm in a fully fed state. This weight alone is enough to crush you into minced meat... The current First Seat among the disciples of the Dihua Ability Institute is actually just a reckless brute? I originally planned to take your head and suppress the prestige of your Ability Institute, but it seems I won't have that chance... because you won't even be left as scraps of meat."
Iron—Ashura
As the name suggested, his innate ability was closely related to metal.
He ate metal as food, and had an enormous appetite.
The metal he swallowed was quickly expelled through normal metabolic processes, but all the metal essence absorbed by his body was used to build Ashura's physique.
Ashura's three-meter-tall body already weighed fifty thousand kilograms.
Before the battle, Ashura could still eat metal equivalent to a hundred times his own weight and absorb its essence, increasing his weight to two hundred thousand kilograms. His weight alone was enough to crush other opponents into meat patties... However, Ashura himself was also a powerful close-combat fighter.
It had been a long time since Ashura had swallowed enough steel to reach this state of fullness. Eating such a large amount of metal would actually bring side effects after