I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1827 The Body of a Mortal (2)

Shoved!

"Mmm..."

The source seed entered the throat and immediately went toward the stomach.

The memories of everyone in the Arena were in chaos. The scene of Xu Xiaoshou forcefully ramming the exploding source seed down Jiang Buyi's throat perfectly aligned with the present moment!

Human against human.

Giant against giant.

It was as if time had folded back upon itself.

"Damn it!"

Xu Xiaoshou was terrified.

The compressed source seed he had kicked out exploded inside his own body? This was a bloody death trap!

"No one goes out alive!"

With no possibility of retreat, the Berserk Giant seized the opportunity during the brief opening when Number Two initiated his offensive maneuver, surging forward and closing the distance.

In one embrace, he grabbed hold of Number Two's body!

"Do you intend to drag us both into oblivion?" Number Two was stunned.

He did not even anticipate this move.

Based on past experiences, Xu Xiaoshou was someone who valued his own life and would not have chosen such a course of action.

He struggled.

Number Two was hit and caught by the force of the recoil, temporarily unable to break free!

The giants embraced in mid-air, the brightness of the explosion shining brilliantly among the golden light, obscuring all other colors within the First Hall of Sins.

"This is too intense..." Feng Xiaose could not imagine that in such a short interval between explosions, these two seemingly clumsy giants could exchange blows for so many rounds!

"Xu Xiaoshou..." Lei Xi'er dived down from a distance, knowing well that her presence in this situation would be useless and would only distract Xu Xiaoshou, causing more harm than good.

"Don't go! At least, get me away from the battlefield first!" Situ Yongren's face turned pale, tears almost streaming down his cheeks.

He was trapped between the fingers of the Berserk Giant!

While gods and immortals fought, he was imprisoned in the center of the storm. How could one not feel terrified?

"I am a mere mortal..."

"My physical body would not be able to withstand even the residual ripples of the explosion..."

"At least, give me another Divine Puppet as a protective layer, don't tear it apart..."

Situ Yongren lost his sixth sense in despair.

When the explosion erupted inside the Berserk Giant, the surroundings were instantly transformed into a vacuum. He could not hear a single sound.

The throat was torn...

The chest cavity was ruptured...

The abdomen was blasted...

Xu Xiaoshou gradually felt the compressing energy source seed passing through his body, calmly enduring the explosion!

With the body of a mortal, he stood shoulder to shoulder with the Divine Oracle.

With his mortal insight, he possessed the most powerful information repository in the Shengshen Continent.

In the face of imminent death, Xu Xiaoshou tightly locked onto Number Two and calmly awaited the explosion to reach its climax inside his own body...

Like fireworks, it should vanish at its most magnificent moment!

"Vanishing Technique."

A whisper echoed in his mind.

Before his body was destroyed, Xu Xiaoshou activated this awakened skill, and the colossal Golden Giant disappeared without a trace!

"Hmm."

Number Two's confinement was lifted and his face tightened.

The source seed of the explosion did not disappear. It remained in front of him!

Behind him, from between the giant's fingers, emerged Situ Yongren. His soundless agony sent chills of horror through everyone!

"Well done!"

Below, Feng Xiaose was astonished and thrilled by Lord Shou's vanishing act, which made his scalp tingle.

"You vanished perfectly!"

Lei Xi'er's eyes sparkled brightly. She never expected Xu Xiaoshou to reach this point and engage in a fierce confrontation with the Divine Oracle.

"Boom!"

A shocking explosion erupted once again in the First Hall of Sins.

In the state of disappearance, Xu Xiaoshou sensed that something was amiss as even such an explosion failed to trigger any stress response from Number Two.

His mind was a flurry of racing thoughts...

Amid the brilliant white, Xu Xiaoshou saw a crack in Number Two's chest.

Countless divine path patterns spewed out from within, interweaving into a large web, layer upon layer, enclosing the chaotic energy in front of him.

The explosion was contained!

That destructive power, equivalent to a demi-saint's full-strength strike, was trapped within the web woven by the divine path patterns!

"Energy Binding Web..."

Situ Yongren's voice nearly cracked. At his moment, his mood ascended from depths of despair to elation, as if Senior Number Two was a god who had descended to earth with limitless capabilities!

The Energy Binding Web could confine energy attacks corresponding to one's own realm, slowly diverting and using them for oneself.

Situ Yongren also knew this technique from the Divine Secret, but he could not bind the energy of a demi-saint level.

He never expected that Senior Number Two was so well-prepared!

Did he truly have Hallmaster Dao's pre-prepared Divine Array Wheels Inside his massive body?

Faced with different crises, he had different methods to solve them!

"Calm down."

"In such a situation, there are actually many things you can do."

"Panicking blindly is of no use to you, but it will please the enemy. Learn to stay composed, and you will grow tremendously."

The large web extending from his chest confined the raging energy. Number Two turned around and reached out for Situ Yongren.

He never gave a second thought to anyone in this place.

This seemingly life-threatening situation in Situ Yongren's eyes was a walk in the park for him.

He was mildly surprised by Xu Xiaoshou's ability to achieve this, but that was all.

Situ Yongren felt a sense of relief as he stepped into the palm of Senior Number Two once again.

"Such a grand stage, and yet it is merely a teaching ground," he murmured.

"Senior Number Two, your meticulous effort..." Situ Yongren's heart was filled with ripples, unsure of how to express his gratitude.

Perhaps it was because of his relationship with the Supreme Master, the seniors on the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe were all kind to him.

He felt ashamed as he reflected on his loss of composure in this battle.

Under Senior Number Two's earnest guidance, how could it not inspire growth within him?