"Level 3 Exotic Beasts had far more vital energy than Level 2 Ninth Stage beasts, and they were superior in every other respect as well."
"The Storm Power Ape was one of the best among them, with almost no weaknesses."
"Lu Chong had already come a long way, but defeating a Level 3 Storm Power Ape was like trying to fish the moon out of the water."
"Lu Chong's only advantage was his mastery of various Martial Skills. But whether he could even shake a Level 3 Storm Power Ape was seriously doubtful."
The livestream chat erupted with analyses again. Some even brought out specific data to compare, using every angle to highlight Lu Chong's shortcomings.
It wasn't until Lu Chong charged forward again as if nothing had happened that the chat finally fell silent.
Boom!
Another collision, and Lu Chong was sent flying once more.
Again, the same result.
Again...
After charging head-on into the Storm Power Ape fifteen or sixteen times, Lu Chong finally stopped, panting heavily.
He still hadn't managed to hurt the Storm Power Ape.
Although the ape sent him flying every time, it hadn't actually broken through Lu Chong's Golden Light Wave, so he wasn't truly injured.
But those repeated, seemingly futile collisions hadn't been in vain. He had already gotten a rough read on the Storm Power Ape's defense, speed, and strength.
And precisely because of that, Lu Chong felt rather helpless.
The Storm Power Ape was like an impregnable mountain, impossible to budge.
None of the Human-Rank Martial Skills he had mastered could possibly hurt it.
His force couldn't even penetrate the thick fur covering its body.
"My only chance!" Lu Chong stared intently at the Storm Power Ape, which stood at ease opposite him. "It's the throat."
He had noticed that