Grinding My Stats on a Deserted Island
Chapter 92

Small fry! Nothing but small fry!

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"Die!"

The Ice Spear unleashed a terrifying sonic boom like an artillery shell. Silver-white lightning crackled around it, mingling with its unique freezing power to draw white frost from the air, like a thunder dragon roaring toward its target.

The sheer power of that throw far exceeded Zhang Ming's expectations!

He even lost his footing for a moment, nearly flying off along with it.

With a deafening boom, the Ice Spear slammed straight into one of the monster's long legs!

Bitter cold and the scorching heat of a powerful electric current struck together. The clash of heat and cold blasted a large hole through the monster's outer layer, sending all sorts of fluids spurting from the wound.

Surging adrenaline set Zhang Ming's whole body burning, yet his thoughts grew clearer and clearer.

"I've got the strength of an excavator now, but not its weight. Keeping my balance is hard... I have to take it easy. If I fall at a critical moment, I'll be in serious trouble."

"That monster slowed down quite a bit after exhausting some of its stamina. Is that white hair its only ability?"

He glanced at his "mental value." He had entered that inexplicable "Terrifying Upright Ape's ecstatic state," and his mental value had skyrocketed.

A creature that large could not be killed with a single thrust. Rather than press the attack, Zhang Ming quickly stepped back and leaped onto the Giant Turtle, whose entire body was covered in white hair.

"Hey, how are you doing... Are you all right?"

Suddenly, the white-haired monster spat a glob of foul-smelling liquid from its mouthparts!

"Watch out!"

Zhang Ming hastily dodged backward, but the large turtle beside him could not get out of the way in time. The liquid splashed onto its shell.

The white hair on its

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