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Underground Conspiracy 760: 510.
Underground Conspiracy “Is this thing what they call a Calamity Beast?”
The Hobody Witch flicked off the monster blood and brain matter from her hands, then looked down at the monster’s corpse under her feet, which, if not surprisingly, should have been dead, feeling a bit intrigued.
She rembered the information about Calamity Beasts that Denisha had just told her yesterday.
It was only yesterday that she heard about it, and today she literally bumped into one.
The Hobody Witch didn’t know whether her luck was good or bad.
But truth be told, this Calamity Beast had a bit of strength; after all, the casual punch she had swung without thinking hadn’t killed the creature outright.
Considering she now had 500,000 Mana of Magic Power to squander, plus her full set of Magic Equipnt and her Martial God Level Buoyancy of Combat and Magic, her casual punch wasn’t quite so casual after all.
That punch was comparable to a Peak Great Witch’s full-powered strike, and to understand that, a Peak Great Witch is a powerhouse capable of solo clearing a dium-sized world, one that ordinary worlds would have to amass the strength of an entire world and form an Alliance of Heroes just to stand a slim chance against the ultimate boss.
Luckily, over the past 500 years, because of the arms race between the Magic Republic and the Glorious Divine Kingdom, the strength of the Witch World had expanded, and the world itself had also passively upgraded a bit, evolving from a small world to a middle-sized world today.
The world’s capacity for strength also increased from an initial 300,000 Mana to 600,000 Mana now.
Otherwise, Dorothy’s casual punch just now, in the initially weakest state, truly could have destroyed a world with one blow.
Yet, such a powerful punch was actually blocked by this Calamity Beast.
Although this young Calamity Beast didn’t block it easily, even if the hit landed on the most defensive part of its body—its head—but that punch still produced a fairly crisp cracking sound of bone, accompanied by a pained scream from the beast.
The Calamity Beast managed to block that punch, but it also suffered heavy injuries.
Sadly, that was useless.
If the beast had erged just yesterday, then the Hobody Witch might have had to pull back her fist and strike again; but now, after having comprehended the Dragon Demon Super Solution during her morning run, it was obviously no longer necessary to bother with that.
“Double Super Solution, activate,”
Dorothy murmured softly and then drove her fist down a second ti with doubled strength, easily penetrating the poor Calamity Beast’s already fractured skull as effortlessly as if it were a chopstick stabbing into tofu, and then pushed further down.
Of course, considering the monster’s head was as big as a small villa, the Hobody Witch’s entire height might only match the thickness of the monster’s skull and scalp, not to ntion just a punch driven down.
It was like using a sewing needle to jab Godzilla’s head—even if it could pierce the defense, the damage was limited.
But a Martial God’s strike was not such an unchangeable thing; the physical attack of the fist was just a formality.
The real lethality was mostly manifested in the Fist Strength that burst forth from the fist.
Thus, accompanied by a faint dragon’s roar, the terrifying force penetrated the Calamity Beast’s head, turning its brain into tofu pudding and then relentlessly continued spreading toward the rest of the monster’s body that had yet to erge from the ground.
As the Dragon and Serpent-shaped Fist Strength passed through, it turned all the calamity beast’s flesh, bones, and everything else into a ss of destroyed pulp.
This young Calamity Beast, which had not even fully appeared yet, was killed before it could make its debut.
“Ah, I used too much strength; I actually wanted to keep a complete body for a thorough study, but it now looks like a ss of beef,”
After delivering that blow, Dorothy shook her slightly sore right hand from the overexertion of force, then looked regretfully at the now thoroughly dead Calamity Beast beneath her feet.
The Earthquake Disaster Beast that caused earthquakes did indeed resemble a vastly oversized ox at first glance.
The Hobody Witch then grabbed the shattered tip of the huge ox horn on its crushed head and gave it a slight upwards flick, imdiately pulling out the half of the Earthquake Disaster Beast still hidden underground.
It finally revealed its full form.
It was indeed a bovine-shaped Calamity Beast, roughly sixty ters in height and about seventy to eighty ters long, but its body wasn’t covered with the normal fur that an ox should have but instead with nurous rock-like scales.
Unlike a normal ox with four legs, this one had eight legs growing out of its belly, which looked quite odd.
“Damn, what a waste.
This could have been pri beef, and now it’s just a ss of beef paste.
Why didn’t I hold back just now?”
Looking at the huge bovine-shaped Calamity Beast, which should have had a robust and powerful body, now having a boneless and floppy body just like a bag of water-filled cowhide, its tough skin now as soft as a soggy bag, and indeed, the minced at mixed with blood flowing from the wound in its head—what a waste of potentially good beef all over the ground.
The Hobody Witch was filled with regret; being both a foodie and a chef, nothing was more distressing than seeing good ingredients go to waste.
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