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Chapter 23 - Chapter 22: Slay! Massive Loot!

Su Mo's voice was loud and imposing, yet in front of the immense creature over a hundred meters tall, he seemed so insignificant.

The Horse-cutting Saber was raised high and then slashed down fiercely, producing a crisp clanging sound.

[-32]

Looking at the white numbers floating in front of him, Su Mo's eyelid twitched violently.

Damn it, chopping at a 130,000 health boss for -32 is more ridiculous than a bargain steal!

[Huff!]

A flame-infused snort was blown out of the Duke of Furious Fang's nostrils, as large as a house.

Like a towering giant pillar, the hoof pawed the ground twice before charging forward.

[Boom!]

An enormous mountain collapsed directly under this collision, sending dirt and rocks flying in all directions.

Su Mo held his Horse-cutting Saber, which was merely a bit longer than the fur on the Duke of Furious Fang, and struck it wildly against his body.

Even with the boss's incredible impact powerful enough to knock down a mountain, it had no effect on Su Mo.

Every time the Horse-cutting Saber collided with the Duke of Furious Fang's skin, there were sparks flying.

The three-ton Horse-cutting Saber hacking at it was like cutting a human's skin with straw, leaving only a red mark.

After dozens of consecutive slashes, Su Mo didn't even break the skin, and with the runes on the boss's body flashing, the original wounds were rapidly healing.

This is just ridiculous!

"If I keep hacking like this, it'll take forever. No, I must find Its weakness.

Those scarecrow things are all made of straw, except for the eyeballs, so I can hack anywhere.

But this creature, although it has high defense and thick skin, it's still a creature. If necessary, I'll stab its eyes first!"

With that thought, Su Mo moved swiftly along the Duke of Furious Fang's body, heading towards its head.

A few breaths later, Su Mo finally reached the top of the Duke of Furious Fang's head.

Looking down from his point of view, there was a massive pig nose about three meters long, with two tusks nearly eight meters long radiating red light below.

"Compared to this thing, that Fear Scarecrow is not worthy of the word 'fear'!"

If the Fear Scarecrow saw this scene and heard what Su Mo said, it would surely jump up in rebuttal:

"You sliced up hundreds of my minions and used the attribute points you gained from them to attack me,

and you have the nerve to say I'm not worthy of the word 'fear'!

If it weren't for your Absolute Defense, you wouldn't even be able to get close to me!

And how can you even compare these two!

I'm only level 10, he's level 20!

Besides, how can a magic system like me compare with such a physical damage dealer like that!"

Su Mo jumped down from the top of the Duke of Furious Fang, directly stepping onto the pig nose, and stabbed downward with the Horse-cutting Saber, inflicting yet another superficial wound!

The Duke of Furious Fang, naturally, wouldn't just sit idly by with this small creature on him.

The massive head shook violently, trying to shake Su Mo off, sending out an Iron Wall Battle Cry continuously.

The terrifying sound waves spread all around, breaking trees as if they were weeds.

Su Mo held tightly to the Duke of Furious Fang's fur, preventing himself from falling off, while steadily climbing upwards until he reached the opponent's massive eyes, each as large as a millstone.

Seizing the moment, he gripped the Horse-cutting Saber with his right hand and thrust down fiercely.

[-700]

Su Mo watched the Duke of Furious Fang's eyelid block his attack, causing him to smirk slightly.

This thing actually knows how to blink!

Still, dealing 700 damage with one slash was quite a pleasant surprise for Su Mo.

Even when blocked by the eyelid, it can inflict 700 damage, which seems to be the opponent's weakness!

Thinking this, Su Mo didn't hesitate, using the Horse-cutting Saber, originally meant for slaughtering chickens, like a spear aimed crazily at the opponent's eyelids.

After several hits, a wound finally appeared on the Duke of Furious Fang's eyelid, with droplets of blood the size of fists flowing out from beneath.

Obviously, Su Mo's assault on the eyelid not only harmed it but also inflicted damage on the eye beneath it.

With a wound now open, Su Mo moved faster, the Horse-cutting Saber raining down like a storm.

A glimmer of cold light reached first, then the saber struck like a dragon, and although he wielded a Horse-cutting Saber, his speed was not to be outdone.

The Duke of Furious Fang ran furiously, roaring and shaking its head, even repeatedly striking the mountains and ground with its head, trying to kill this ant on its head.

But Su Mo was completely unconcerned with such damage.

He merely clung tightly to the fur, repeatedly striking with the Horse-cutting Saber at the same point.

[Splat!]

The eyelid was pierced, and the Horse-cutting Saber drove nearly a meter in!

[-8000]

Seeing this damage appear, a slight smile finally cracked on Su Mo's face.

"Finally made some decent damage."

Blood flowed like a stream from the eye socket.

[ROAR!!!]

The Duke of Furious Fang let out a wailing cry that echoed through the world.

Unlike the Iron Wall Battle Cry for increasing defense, this time it was truly in pain.

In sheer madness, it tried every possible method to shake Su Mo off.

Yet Su Mo remained firmly attached, pulling out the Horse-cutting Saber for another heavy thrust.

[-1200]

???

Su Mo was baffled; the first attack had inflicted 8000 damage, so why was it only 1200 the second time, and after several more strikes, the damage only reached 800.

After a moment of thought, he figured it out.

It must be this eyeball was completely blind; the 800 damage likely came from hitting other areas.

Leveraging the Horse-cutting Saber, an eye that had already been severely mutilated was directly gouged out by Su Mo.

Looking at the blood-filled eye socket, Su Mo didn't hesitate and jumped straight in.

Wielding the Horse-cutting Saber, each swing inflicted at least 800 points of damage.

Massive blood vessels, thicker than Su Mo's arm, were severed one by one as he made his way toward the brain.

No matter how the Duke of Furious Fang roared, ran, and slammed its head, it had no impact on Su Mo whatsoever.

Facing the bloodshot brain, Su Mo slashed down, producing a crimson -30,000.

Any normal creature would be dead with its brain sliced, but this monster was still healing its brain—utterly absurd.

"At this point, no matter how fast you heal, can it outpace my slashes!"

After tens of slashes, regardless of the decreasing numbers, he continued until the brain was entirely destroyed, and finally, the outside world fell silent.

Su Mo's body shone with a golden light as he reached level 8.

[Congratulations on your first kill of the Golden Boss, Duke of Furious Fang, earning you 80 assignable free attribute points]

[Due to a significant level gap, you earn an additional 80 Free Attribute Points for distribution]

Seeing these notifications, Su Mo's face remained expressionless, but upon opening the panel, a grin slowly spread across his lips.

Those 160 Free Attribute Points were actually a dungeon reward, not obtained through Heart of Slaughter!

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