Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1721 Venting and Cooling Down

The cold, hard bone armor covering the entire body, strong enough to withstand the high temperatures of a nuclear explosion, now turned an eerie, blazing white under the frenzied baking of internal energy. Its edges began to melt and drip, like molten iron dripping into ice water, emitting a terrifying "sizzling" sound. Upon contact with the air or the sea surface, it exploded into even smaller, deadly, blazing fragments.

The readings on the monitoring instrument jumped wildly, finally settling on a breathtaking astronomical figure: the peak average body surface temperature exceeded 4200 degrees Celsius!
In some hotspots, especially where energy channels converge and where bones and joints connect, the temperature even soared to nearly 6000 degrees Celsius! This exceeds the melting point of most metals and approaches the temperature of the sun's surface!

Connors felt his body—the one he was so proud of, the ultimate creation he regarded as surpassing even the gods—was undergoing an irreversible collapse from within!
Every cell was like it had been thrown into the core of a star, screaming, boiling, and disintegrating in unimaginable heat!
The temperature monitoring readings on the body surface had already exceeded the limit, but according to energy spectrum analysis, the body surface temperature had already exceeded 5000 degrees Celsius in the instant before the explosion, and was still rising rapidly in geometric progression!
The body tissues covered with bone armor, especially the areas with dense energy veins, began to soften, flow, and drip like melting wax. When they came into contact with the unmelted tissues below or the ground, they made a terrifying "hissing" sound and released a mixture of highly toxic vapors.

Although the bone armor itself has an extremely high melting point, it has also shown signs of softening, deformation, and cracking under the continuous energy that surges from inside and far exceeds the external limits.

The cells' regenerative capacity, their miraculous immortality, now became the cruelest torment.

The newly formed cells are destroyed and vaporized by the surrounding intense heat and radiation the moment they are born.

Energy, the almost inexhaustible energy provided by nuclear fusion, is no longer the source of life, but a consuming inferno!
The rate of regeneration is far outpaced by the rate of destruction.

The energy inflow channels (those dark blue veins) melted and became blocked due to overload, which in turn aggravated the energy accumulation and temperature surge in the local area, forming a vicious cycle.

"He actually...is going to kill himself?!"

Upon seeing this apocalyptic scene, Chang Wei couldn't help but let out an incredulous groan.

Connors clearly overestimated the energy absorption capacity and heat dissipation efficiency of his "evolved" body.

Just like a boiler with limited capacity being forcibly filled with high-pressure steam far exceeding its tolerance limit, the result can only be a catastrophic explosion.

However, in the last moment before his consciousness was completely overwhelmed by the torrent of pain and energy, Connors's beast-like, survival-driven primal intelligence caught a glimmer of hope.

Survival! Heat dissipation is crucial!
The instinct for survival, a primal drive originating from the source of life millions of years ago, completely overwhelmed all remaining rationality, pain, and consciousness in Connors at this moment.

He was no longer the Titan that sought to conquer or destroy, but merely a colossal life form nearing its limit, its internal furnace about to completely spiral out of control.

The raging crimson flames were not only burning his skin and muscles, but had also penetrated into the depths of his unimaginable biological core furnace, licking the last barrier that restrained the violent energy.

Consciousness, like a candle flickering in the wind, is about to be completely swallowed up by the destructive light that comes from within.

Just as his consciousness was about to be completely swallowed by the boundless sea of ​​fire, Connors's head, which had become incomplete, charred and hideous in the series of explosions, was forcibly driven by a pure survival command from the depths of his spinal cord!

He suddenly raised the head, which once symbolized terrifying authority but now resembled a creation of hell, upwards. The giant jaw, covered with spiderweb-like radial cracks, was forcibly expanded to the limits of its physical structure, even exceeding those limits, amidst the teeth-grinding sounds of bones tearing and connective tissue breaking!
The jawbone groaned under the strain, nearly dislocating, revealing festering flesh and blood flowing like lava deep within the throat.

The goal was brutally clear: the nearest land! That massive, cold "radiator" that was the only thing it could recognize in its chaotic vision—the island nation.

That place, which carries billions of lives, is now nothing more than an abstract thermodynamic symbol on its scorching retina, the only cold surface that can absorb the entropy increase within its body that is enough to incinerate the planet.

At the very end of its forcibly expanding throat, a blinding ray of light rapidly coalesced.

This is not the kind of powerful, destructive atomic breath core we've seen before.

It is smaller, yet it exhibits a morbid, unsettling "incandescence".

That wasn't pure, energetic white; it was the "dead white" of an incandescent filament on the verge of collapse, just before it melted under overload, its edges tinged with an extremely unstable, blood-red, destructive hue.

It pulsated and twisted wildly, like a miniature sun about to explode in the palm of your hand.

This is the unrestrained and unmodulated primordial plasma that leaked when Connors's biological nuclear furnace melted due to overload. It is mixed with highly radioactive heavy metal isotopes stripped and vaporized by high temperature (such as fission products of fictitious "biological uranium" or "biological plutonium") as well as his own boiling biological tissue slurry—a highly toxic "molten soup" containing destructive energy.

"Roar-!!!"

This is no longer a roar proclaiming power, but a terrifying noise that is a mixture of extreme pain and the screams of physical laws, emitted when energy channels are forcibly opened far beyond their design limits and matter is forcibly torn apart and sublimated!
The sound itself seemed to have a physical form, like countless scorching razors scraping the air.

The next moment, destruction struck!

An unprecedented, thick, and scorching torrent, as if a mythical pillar supporting the sky had collapsed, violently erupted from Connors' gaping maw!

This was not a precise strike; it was a complete, hysterical outpouring of energy and matter, a matter of survival itself!

It is a dying behemoth trying to force out the destructive lava and out-of-control chain reaction from its molten body amidst the flames of its burning body!
Its diameter far exceeded any previous one, and the core beam of light was as thick as a mountain. Due to energy dissipation and air ionization, its edges were enveloped by churning and roaring blue-white plasma flames and dark green radioactive melt (a mixture of vaporized biological tissue and heavy metals), forming a destructive "halo".

Its overall shape resembles a constantly expanding "battering ram" made of pure destructive energy and matter.

The speed even reached extremely high sub-light speed (for example, 0.1-0.5 times the speed of light).

This speed is still terrifyingly fast, enough to create the effect of "arriving instantly" in human perception.

(End of this chapter)