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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0192_part_01
Chapter 368
chapter 0192 part 1
Chapter 191: The Fisherman and the Monster Slayer
The hundred-meter-long Skullcrawler wrapped its tongue around the thick python tail of the Mingshe. Startled, the Mingshe flapped its two pairs of red fleshy wings and tried to escape into the sky.
However, the Skullcrawler gripped the basin's mountain wall tightly with its two claws, and its long tail coiled around a large protruding rock in the basin. Using the terrain, it dragged the enormous Mingshe downwards.
Two monsters, each over a hundred meters long and as massive as hills, engaged in a tug-of-war in this mountain valley basin.
The Mingshe flapped its wings, stirring up gusts of wind, while the giant beast exerted force with its claws, cracking the basin's mountain body with over a dozen cracks.
Compared to the two skyscraper-sized monsters, Tang Song looked like an ant hiding in an anthill, peeking out.
Tang Song stood in the cave, observing the battle with his divine sense, while also calculating what he had on hand that could take down these two monsters.
Compared to the Skullcrawlers that were only a dozen or twenty meters long, these two monsters, each a hundred meters long and as massive as small mountains, felt much more formidable to Tang Song.
This wasn't just a difference in size; these two monsters were somewhat similar to King Ghidorah, whom he had seen at Base Zero. Not only were they huge and incredibly resilient, but they also had their own energy attack methods.
Compared to ordinary monsters, they were completely different species.
This was also the reason Tang Song retreated after sensing the attack of the giant Mingshe.
What he didn't know was that once a Skullcrawler exceeded sixty meters in size, its life force increased, and its attack power became even more potent. In Monarch's files, Skullcrawlers exceeding sixty meters were called King Skull Lizards and were classified as Titans.
A Mingshe exceeding 130 meters in length, if observed by Monarch, would also be classified as a Titan.
Although compared to the true Titans observed by Monarch outposts on the surface, neither the Skullcrawler nor the Mingshe could be considered powerful, for humanity, these giant beasts were clearly extremely dangerous existences.
When a Skullcrawler exceeds sixty meters, only a few of humanity's existing weapons can cause damage to such a giant beast.
Take the Vulcan cannon in the Silver Armored Corpse's hand, for example. A Vulcan cannon operating at full speed is enough to bring about equality for most carbon-based lifeforms in the world.
The same goes for ordinary Skullcrawlers. With concentrated focus fire from a dense metal torrent, in just one minute, the metal warheads alone entering its body would be enough to make a Skullcrawler under thirty meters gain dozens of pounds out of nowhere.
But a King Skull Lizard over sixty meters long might have skin several meters thick, with a hardness completely comparable to the protective armor on human tanks! Not to mention the King Skull Lizard's obviously abnormal and sturdy muscle beneath the skin—
Tang Song rummaged through the space within his Five Yin Wallet.
Rifle, this thing is useless—pass!
Hand grenade—pass!
Rocket launcher—pass! Anti-material heavy sniper rifle,
Maybe with armor-piercing rounds, it could penetrate the Skullcrawler's skin, but compared to this hundred-meter-long giant beast, a bullet a few centimeters long is somewhat small! Pass!
Rocket launcher, needless to say—pass!
There were also a few Federation Stinger missiles. Whether these would be useful, Tang Song estimated it was unlikely.
Tang Song then pulled out a white, beer-keg-like thing. After looking at the instructions, his eyes lit up. This thing might be useful, but unfortunately, there was only one. He didn't know if it would be enough.
As the two behemoths fought, the gravel on the ceiling of Tang Song's cave kept falling. He rummaged through the space in his Five Yin Wallet, and the only thing he was most confident could kill these two monsters with a single strike was his ultimate trump card, the million-ton nuclear warhead.
However, that life-saving thing carried too much risk—pass!
Bah, what kind of technology weapons!
Looking at the dense array of firearms in his Five Yin Wallet that he couldn't use, a certain Cultivator expressed disdain for the technology of the Marvel World.
He then turned his gaze to his most formidable magic tools.
If there was one magic tool in Tang Song's possession with the highest grade and strongest force, it was undoubtedly the four Ghoul White Bone Banners. During this time, thanks to the selfless contributions of the Hell creatures from the Hell Dimension, all four of his Ghoul White Bone Banners had been refined to the realm of Magic Tool Great Perfection, just one step away from transforming into magic treasures.
If the orthodox Cultivators of Heshan Dao in the Jambudvīpa World knew about this, their jaws would probably drop.
After all, when they refined magic tools, besides occasionally using blood, flesh, and souls of living beings for refinement, they mostly relied on their own true essence power for nurturing. After all, none of them had a Buddha's nephew who could turn a major incident like devouring an entire city into a minor one.
So, even when using living beings to refine magic treasures, the people of Heshan Dao did so cautiously, fearing discovery.
Only some peerless demonic cultivators dared to commit acts like massacring cities and destroying nations.
Four Ghoul White Bone Banners at Magic Tool Great Perfection in just a few months—ordinary demonic cultivators wouldn't even dare to imagine it! The people of Heshan Dao would never dream that Hell creatures like these existed. Once the magical rift to Hell opened, these creatures, smelling the sweet air of the Federation, eagerly squeezed into the banners.
Then they were refined into a pool of blood water.
If they knew this, they would probably risk soul reincarnation to come to the Marvel World.
It wasn't that the Jambudvīpa World didn't have places like the Hell Dimension; the Netherworld was actually quite similar to Hell. Whether they dared to go there was another matter.
Chapter 191: The Fisherman and the Monster Slayer
The hundred-meter-long Skullcrawler wrapped its tongue around the thick python tail of the Mingshe. Startled, the Mingshe flapped its two pairs of red fleshy wings and tried to escape into the sky.
However, the Skullcrawler gripped the basin's mountain wall tightly with its two claws, and its long tail coiled around a large protruding rock in the basin. Using the terrain, it dragged the enormous Mingshe downwards.
Two monsters, each over a hundred meters long and as massive as hills, engaged in a tug-of-war in this mountain valley basin.
The Mingshe flapped its wings, stirring up gusts of wind, while the giant beast exerted force with its claws, cracking the basin's mountain body with over a dozen cracks.
Compared to the two skyscraper-sized monsters, Tang Song looked like an ant hiding in an anthill, peeking out.
Tang Song stood in the cave, observing the battle with his divine sense, while also calculating what he had on hand that could take down these two monsters.
Compared to the Skullcrawlers that were only a dozen or twenty meters long, these two monsters, each a hundred meters long and as massive as small mountains, felt much more formidable to Tang Song.
This wasn't just a difference in size; these two monsters were somewhat similar to King Ghidorah, whom he had seen at Base Zero. Not only were they huge and incredibly resilient, but they also had their own energy attack methods.
Compared to ordinary monsters, they were completely different species.
This was also the reason Tang Song retreated after sensing the attack of the giant Mingshe.
What he didn't know was that once a Skullcrawler exceeded sixty meters in size, its life force increased, and its attack power became even more potent. In Monarch's files, Skullcrawlers exceeding sixty meters were called King Skull Lizards and were classified as Titans.
A Mingshe exceeding 130 meters in length, if observed by Monarch, would also be classified as a Titan.
Although compared to the true Titans observed by Monarch outposts on the surface, neither the Skullcrawler nor the Mingshe could be considered powerful, for humanity, these giant beasts were clearly extremely dangerous existences.
When a Skullcrawler exceeds sixty meters, only a few of humanity's existing weapons can cause damage to such a giant beast.
Take the Vulcan cannon in the Silver Armored Corpse's hand, for example. A Vulcan cannon operating at full speed is enough to bring about equality for most carbon-based lifeforms in the world.
The same goes for ordinary Skullcrawlers. With concentrated focus fire from a dense metal torrent, in just one minute, the metal warheads alone entering its body would be enough to make a Skullcrawler under thirty meters gain dozens of pounds out of nowhere.
But a King Skull Lizard over sixty meters long might have skin several meters thick, with a hardness completely comparable to the protective armor on human tanks! Not to mention the King Skull Lizard's obviously abnormal and sturdy muscle beneath the skin—
Tang Song rummaged through the space within his Five Yin Wallet.
Rifle, this thing is useless—pass!
Hand grenade—pass!
Rocket launcher—pass! Anti-material heavy sniper rifle,
Maybe with armor-piercing rounds, it could penetrate the Skullcrawler's skin, but compared to this hundred-meter-long giant beast, a bullet a few centimeters long is somewhat small! Pass!
Rocket launcher, needless to say—pass!
There were also a few Federation Stinger missiles. Whether these would be useful, Tang Song estimated it was unlikely.
Tang Song then pulled out a white, beer-keg-like thing. After looking at the instructions, his eyes lit up. This thing might be useful, but unfortunately, there was only one. He didn't know if it would be enough.
As the two behemoths fought, the gravel on the ceiling of Tang Song's cave kept falling. He rummaged through the space in his Five Yin Wallet, and the only thing he was most confident could kill these two monsters with a single strike was his ultimate trump card, the million-ton nuclear warhead.
However, that life-saving thing carried too much risk—pass!
Bah, what kind of technology weapons!
Looking at the dense array of firearms in his Five Yin Wallet that he couldn't use, a certain Cultivator expressed disdain for the technology of the Marvel World.
He then turned his gaze to his most formidable magic tools.
If there was one magic tool in Tang Song's possession with the highest grade and strongest force, it was undoubtedly the four Ghoul White Bone Banners. During this time, thanks to the selfless contributions of the Hell creatures from the Hell Dimension, all four of his Ghoul White Bone Banners had been refined to the realm of Magic Tool Great Perfection, just one step away from transforming into magic treasures.
If the orthodox Cultivators of Heshan Dao in the Jambudvīpa World knew about this, their jaws would probably drop.
After all, when they refined magic tools, besides occasionally using blood, flesh, and souls of living beings for refinement, they mostly relied on their own true essence power for nurturing. After all, none of them had a Buddha's nephew who could turn a major incident like devouring an entire city into a minor one.
So, even when using living beings to refine magic treasures, the people of Heshan Dao did so cautiously, fearing discovery.
Only some peerless demonic cultivators dared to commit acts like massacring cities and destroying nations.
Four Ghoul White Bone Banners at Magic Tool Great Perfection in just a few months—ordinary demonic cultivators wouldn't even dare to imagine it! The people of Heshan Dao would never dream that Hell creatures like these existed. Once the magical rift to Hell opened, these creatures, smelling the sweet air of the Federation, eagerly squeezed into the banners.
Then they were refined into a pool of blood water.
If they knew this, they would probably risk soul reincarnation to come to the Marvel World.
It wasn't that the Jambudvīpa World didn't have places like the Hell Dimension; the Netherworld was actually quite similar to Hell. Whether they dared to go there was another matter.
