In a perfect world, you start by relying on your own strength.

The beast tide was boundless, but when Shi Geng, clad in the Abyss Guardian, appeared, the balance of the entire battlefield was completely tilted.

Shi Geng shattered the outer alloy railing, his armor patterns blazing brightly, unleashing his terrifying strength of 100,000 jin. Every step he took caused the alloy ground to crack and collapse.

A dense swarm of Devouring Beasts surged forward, their sharp claws tearing through the air, their foul-smelling saliva dripping down, all driven by Mana's instincts, fearless of death.

But in front of Shi Geng, all struggles are in vain.

A mutated Devourer took to the air first, its hard outer armor layered upon layer, and with a powerful claw strike, it slammed down on Shi Gen's head.

A cold, ear-piercing metallic clang rang out, sparks flying everywhere. The sharp beast claws couldn't even wear away the biological coating on the armor's surface; instead, they shattered and numb the beast's joints.

Shi Geng remained expressionless as his heavily armored arm suddenly swung horizontally, unleashing a short and violent blow.

A dull, deafening roar echoed across the land. The Devouring Beast, capable of crushing several hunter squads, twisted and collapsed on the spot, its internal organs, broken bones, and blood gushing out. Its massive body flew backward like a rag doll, crashing heavily into the beast horde behind it, instantly crushing a group of low-level Devouring Beasts.

The carnage began from there.

He weaved through the center of the beast horde, his movements swift and domineering, devoid of any superfluous techniques. His iron fists slammed, his elbows pierced, and his heavy legs swept across—each attack carried a savage force capable of shattering everything in its path.

Ordinary low-level Devouring Beasts would have their bones shattered and bodies torn apart upon impact, instantly exploding into a pool of blood and flesh; the thick carapace of medium-sized Devouring Beasts was as thin as paper under the brute force of the Abyss Walker, easily torn apart.

A mutated Devouring Beast roared to the sky, its scarlet patterns surging as it condensed and spat out corrosive liquid. The highly corrosive dark green venom poured down, enough to melt special alloys.

Shi Geng raised his hand, and the energy barrier of the battle armor instantly spread out. The venom was splashed on the upper layer, and the sizzling white mist churned, but it couldn't leave even the slightest trace.

He stomped his feet hard on the ground, his body lunging forward in an instant, his one hand gripping the skull of the mutated Devouring Beast tightly, the alloy plates of his fingertips embedded in flesh.

The next second, he suddenly exerted force.

Boom—

The entire Devouring Beast was forcefully pressed to the ground, its skull shattering inch by inch under the crushing force, its spiritual seeds instantly dissipating, and its massive body convulsing violently before turning into red and black spiritual soil.

The mental power hidden within the armor spread wildly, and the invisible mental pressure enveloped the surrounding area. The low-level Devouring Beasts all became weak in the limbs and their movements became stiff and sluggish, completely turning into live targets for slaughter.

Shi Geng casually grabbed the broken alloy pillar, unleashed tremendous force in his arm, and hurled it like a spear, instantly piercing through several strange beasts lined up in a row, pinning them firmly to the ruined wall.

On the outer wall, countless Devouring Beasts continued to try to climb over the barrier. Shi Geng leaped up and stood on the suspended broken wall, looking down at the entire dark and swarming beast tide.

His silver armor, stained with blood, grew even colder and sharper. He spread his arms slightly, and sharp blades of light burst forth from the joints of his armor. He leaped down and plunged into the densest area of ​​the beast horde.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams and cries rose and fell, but were quickly drowned out by the continuous, deafening sounds of heavy blows.

The setting sun shone through the billowing smoke, and silver armor floated amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Wherever it passed, the Devouring Beasts were all annihilated. The long-running tide of despairing beasts was being completely wiped out in the most tragic way.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that there was no time to react.

All those on the lighthouse ramparts caught a glimpse of a silver afterimage suddenly darting across the battlefield, so fast that it was reduced to a blurry, chilling streak.

Wherever the Abyss Walker passed, the densely packed army of Devouring Beasts was mercilessly harvested like ripe wheat waves.

The tough beast armor was no match for it; the massive body shattered instantly, and the warm flesh melted away in a flash, turning into pools of viscous black liquid that glowed with an eerie red light, slowly flowing along the cracks in the ground.

The fierce roar of a beast often only lasts half a breath before being abruptly cut off.

The relentless, endless tide of beasts could not be stopped even for a moment. They fell, crumbled, and rotted in droves, leaving only jagged, pale, and grotesque animal bones piled up layer upon layer on the ruins, a shocking sight.

The extraordinary physique combined with the lethal characteristics of the Abysswalker bio-armor resulted in a crushing defeat with no room for hesitation. There was no stalemate, no prolonged fighting, only one-sided destruction and annihilation.

A bloody wind swept across the sky, and the silver-armored figure moved swiftly, each gesture and step accompanied by the demise of a strange beast.

The beast tide that had just brought the lighthouse garrison to the brink of collapse was now slaughtered in an instant, like ants and weeds. Corpses and bones littered the ground, and crimson liquid soaked the earth.

The city defense soldiers slowly lowered their guns, and the entire group of hunters fell silent. Their pupils shrank as they stared blankly at the silver figure standing amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones.

Victor clenched his fists tightly, his chest heaving violently, his breathing heavy and labored, his eyes filled with extreme horror and disbelief.

The terrifying combat power displayed by the Abyss Walker before him had completely shattered the limits of his understanding.

He had personally witnessed Bai Yuekui riding the Abyss, killing a giant calyx beast in the blink of an eye and saving him and Morgan and the other hunters.

I had long thought that was the pinnacle of this mech's combat power. But after witnessing Shi Geng piloting the Abyssbreaker today, I finally understood what true mastery meant.

The dark mecha armor's patterns faintly gleamed with a cold, chilling light, and every inch of its armor exuded an oppressive aura capable of crushing everything. No further offensive was needed; simply standing there, its overwhelming aura caused the surrounding air to stagnate. In the distance, low-level Devouring Beasts trembled, instinctively prostrating themselves on the ground, daring not to make the slightest move.

Victor's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and the last vestige of hope in his heart shattered completely.

With a single thought, ten thousand beasts fall; with a single armor, all living beings are subdued.

This is by no means an exaggeration, but rather the most accurate depiction of the current situation.

Shi Geng stood alone atop the undulating mountain of white bones, where the jagged, chilling skeletons of the Devouring Beasts were piled up layer upon layer, forming this desolate and barren giant bone mountain.

The armor covering the Abyssman's body gleamed with a cold, chilling light. Through the armor's vision, his gaze was indifferent and calm as he silently looked down at the distant horizon.

A continuous, low roar came from the depths of the earth, causing the ground to tremble slightly and scattering gravel and dust.

The ecosystem of the entire continent has gone completely out of control. Countless Devouring Beasts of all shapes and sizes have broken free from their geographical constraints and are rushing in in droves, densely packed and blotting out the sun.

As if drawn by some mysterious signal, they crossed mountains and rivers, ignored obstacles, and converged on the lighthouse.

Low-level Devouring Beasts crawled and roared, while mutated behemoths stomped and ran wildly. A foul, stench-filled wind swept across the land, and a chilling aura of the beast tide enveloped the entire world.