You Are an Error

"You are an error!" Old Iron roared. His punch broke through the limits of strength, directly shattering Lin Shen's knuckles and blasting him away.

Lin Shen's arm twisted at an unnatural angle, and his body flew backward like a cannonball.

"Land becomes cotton, stone becomes clouds, all things become soft!" The power of Tian Xun's Word Spirit rippled outward.

Lin Shen crashed into a Floating Island, yet it was like crashing into a sponge, the force in his body continuously being dissipated.

After smashing through more than a dozen Floating Islands in succession, Lin Shen finally stabilized himself and charged forward again, meeting Old Iron as he strode toward him like a monster.

But his strength was far inferior to Old Iron's. Like an indestructible war machine, Old Iron attacked Lin Shen without pause, beating his body out of shape, shattering his armor piece by piece, and brutally pummeling him as he flew backward.

His flesh and bones crackled and snapped. No one knew how many bones had already broken.

Tian Xun had already done everything she could to support Lin Shen with the power of her Word Spirit, but Old Iron's strength was simply too terrifying. No amount of enhancement could bring Lin Shen to a level where he could contend with him.

Lin Shen and Tian Xun had exhausted all their strength, yet Old Iron seemed to have only just begun to exert himself.

"Error... error... all of it is an error..." Old Iron grabbed Lin Shen, who was vomiting blood and whose swollen, twisted face resembled a pig's head, by the throat and lifted him into the air.

"Errors... must be corrected..." Red light blazed from Old Iron's eyes. He raised his fist and drew his arm back to its limit, preparing to smash Lin Shen's head