"All right, it's not like I absolutely have to dump the blame on someone else."
With a Lightsaber in hand, Su Ming's mind raced as he considered countermeasures. At the same time, he used his free hand to stroke Strangler Sprout.
"Anti-Everything is pretty strong. Compared to First Firmament and The One Above All, it's probably only a tiny bit weaker. But I'm not weak either. Today, I'll show it what human wisdom is."
If there was anything the other side could not counter, it was probably all of its opponent's thoughts. After all, thoughts were free, while its ability to counter seemed more directed at all kinds of actions.
At that thought, Su Ming did not wait for Strangle to respond. He curled his lip in speechless realization.
"No wonder it appeared in The World of Action. Tsk, it's because this place is full of 'actions.'"
"Eek?"
Strangle knew that its host had come up with a way to deal with the enemy, but from its perspective, the success rate seemed a little low, and the plan felt strange in every respect.
Their silent conversation did not last long before the dust on the ground below settled, gradually revealing Anti-Everything's true form.
It looked like a Western dragon made of black mist, but it stood only a little over two meters tall. Compared to the Dragons of traditional imagery, it had more in common with an Alien.
It had no typical dragon claws. In their place were Zerg-like arthropod limbs, somewhat like a crab's pointed feet and somewhat like a spider's legs. It had dozens of such claws, which flickered in and out of sight as they writhed across its body. But Su Ming knew that these were merely manifestations he was capable of perceiving.
Like other high-level Concept