A sudden punch, right to the face!
It did not just stun the Piper; even Huai Shi was dumbfounded.
Such a clean, decisive result...
It landed, and it was super effective!
Every obstruction, deflection, and countless layers of defense along the way—even the Piper's own resistance—had been utterly useless.
It ignored defense, like piercing a fleeting bubble. There was not even the slightest resistance; it simply poured that violent power straight into the opponent's body.
No reduction whatsoever!
One hundred percent true damage?
Wasn't that a little too outrageous?
Before he even had time to get excited, instinct had already taken command of his body, urging him forward—and then to throw a punch!
Hooks, jabs, swings...
With every punch, he could feel the steel roaring in exhilaration, his soul burning. It was as though he could feel neither fatigue nor hesitation; even his feints and footwork flowed as smoothly as water.
He could advance and retreat at will!
The instant Huai Shi launched his assault, the Piper was caught fast in the storm of iron fists, feeling that force utterly imposed upon his flesh!
Every qualitative transformation of Source Matter was actually shattered beneath those fists?!
No, not shattered. It was more like water scattering before iron and stone—the Source Matter steel, transformed to its utmost limit, had become so pure that it permitted no corrosion or interference.
Compared with it, every other transformation of Source Matter was nothing but a breeze and an illusion. In terms of quality alone, it had already left everything else far behind!
And its weakness was a lack of variation!
No, it should be said that variation was simply impossible.
The instant forging was complete, it had been permanently fixed in form, unable even to produce any other additional effects.
It was like brutally