[Brute Force Yields Miracles] threw a punch, but the alveolar wall did not budge.
The recoil shot up his arm into his shoulder, forcing him to stagger back two steps. Only one glaring number floated before his eyes.
-0!
"I don't believe it."
He shook his numb right hand and was about to strike again when [Cloud Pomelo] grabbed his armor from behind.
"Who are you trying to hit now?"
"I wasn't trying to hit Father God!" [Brute Force Yields Miracles] immediately turned to explain. "I was hitting that charred layer on top!"
"That layer already fell off. You just hit an alveolus."
[Brute Force Yields Miracles] looked down. The charred shell beneath his fist had indeed shattered, exposing dull-colored alveolar tissue. His punch had not even left a mark, yet a system warning had already appeared.
[The current target is healthy Titan tissue. Your attack cannot deal damage.]
The players who had been planning to help immediately put away their weapons.
"Let's call it. Brother Brute Force tested it for us."
"With Brother Brute Force's punch, our plan to personally repair the alveoli is officially bankrupt."
"Watch your mouth. Who's bankrupt?"
[Brute Force Yields Miracles] turned away with a dark expression, and laughter immediately erupted behind him.
The alveoli before them were far larger than those of Blue Star humans. Standing at the end of the bronchus, the players could only see a wall of dark-red tissue stretching to the edge of their vision. It still rose and fell with Gu Yuan's breathing, but vast sections had been glued together by charred secretions, leaving air able to pass through only a few narrow gaps.
[Data Maniac] fished several ordinary Red Blood Cells from a nearby tiny blood vessel. They had entered dull in color, and after circulating