"Puff!"
The crab shell was easily crushed.
Then he squeezed it with force.
He saw the crab shell quickly turn red and hot, forcibly being compressed smaller and smaller.
In no time, a half-meter piece of crab shell was pinched into a bead the size of a thumb.
The bead was glowing red due to the high temperature, and under the previous kneading and squeezing, the temperature skyrocketed, likely unable to cool down in a short time.
"Although it's because there's no vitality or other force to enhance it, and the hardness is greatly reduced, it feels no different from dough."
I'm just at level sixty-one now, still quite a gap from Earth's Limit of level seventy.
But now, I can already knead the Earth's Limit crab shell as if it were dough.
So, to what extent have my constitution and strength reached?
Leaving the Safe House.
Yang Yuan put away the Safe House and, seeing no other players around, also put away the printer.
