"The... the hammer! It's a giant hammer!"
The parasitic beast, initially charging fiercely towards the fox, was shattered the moment it made contact with the thunderous, mighty hammer. Flesh and bones scattered, carried away by the winds whipped up by the hammer, spreading across the construction site.
The most resilient spine and skull, on the other hand, were flung back like a baseball hit for a home run, quickly dragging a long trench on the ground, crashing heavily into a concrete mixer truck, causing it to tumble several times before finally coming to a stop.
Uncle Jinlong's eyes were wide open, screaming like a frightened child, "Where did that huge hammer come from!"
Jin Wanlin stood there, dumbfounded, watching as Master Fox swung the hammer, the surrounding fifty meters of sand and dust swept into the sky as if by a vacuum cleaner by the gust of wind. Follow current novᴇls on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵
From the front, the parasitic beast struck by Master Fox's club was even more miserably dead, utterly dismantled, leaving only the sturdier head intact, even managing to knock over a concrete mixer truck.
The Red-tailed Hawk hovering in the night sky flapped its wings and landed on Feng Wenyu's shoulder, looking peculiar.
Feng Wenyu stood there frozen, blankly gazing at the Red-tailed Hawk, speaking placidly, "Your previous hypothesis must be wrong. Being hit by Master Fox of Changxi Town does not just end with bruises..."
Even though the physique of the parasitic beast is not renowned for being tough and resilient.
But shielding against some small-caliber bullets was a breeze, yet the parasitic beast couldn't even withstand what appeared to be Master Fox's full swing.
If that hammer were to strike his mortal flesh directly.
Not to boast, but at the moment of contact, Feng Wenyu would be spread evenly over a 300-meter area in front of him.
The Red-tailed Hawk perched on his shoulder flapped its wings, letting out a hawkish cry.
Its assessment of Master Fox's combat power was based on the previous encounter with the crocodile.
Who could have known that the fox was holding back against the crocodile?
The mighty thunderous hammer struck out. Ansheng, standing tall like a little fox, hefted the giant hammer onto his shoulder, frowned at the concrete mixer, and cursed silently:
"Come on! What species are you? Getting hit by my hammer and you still want to jump around?"
Based on Ansheng's experience of brawling with spirit beasts.
Dangerous spirit beasts like these typically acknowledge a master after being defeated.
Commonly known as: Master Fox shatters the dream of supremacy with a punch.
After the submission process ends, it's time for the Wish Power calculation that Ansheng eagerly anticipates, and then he can bid farewell.
But the parasitic beast showed no reaction, clearly that hammer wasn't thorough enough; it still has dreams.
"Since you still harbor thoughts, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Thinking for a moment, Ansheng swung the hammer on his shoulder and chased after the upside-down concrete mixer truck.
Ansheng grasped the hammer with both hands, leaped onto the mixer, his sharp triangular ears twitched, hearing faint male moans.
Ansheng glanced aside, spotting something resembling a gray-black slime clinging to the bottom of the tank, opening its mouth wide to gulp down the dirty water used for cleaning the tank.
As the water was absorbed, the gray-black slime gradually expanded, growing visibly by the eye, sprouting arms and limbs, becoming stronger.
"Wow! So you're licking the medkit here!"
Surprised, Ansheng quickly jumped down, wielding the iron hammer to smash the mixer aside, then used the hammer to press against the ground, pushing over large amounts of sand to cover the remaining water source on the ground.
The parasite widened its colorful pupils, staring intently at Master Fox for thwarting its recovery: "Eat...."
"Eat me... you defeated me, you deserve to enjoy an energy-infused body, you... can eat me, inherit my strength."
Ansheng paid no heed to the parasitic beast. This fellow was still full of dreams of dominance, untrustworthy words.
"I don't believe you at all! Besides, who has a pet fox that picks up things to eat off the ground!"
Ansheng ran over to a neighboring engineering vehicle, released the handbrake, adjusted the direction, then ran to the rear end of the vehicle, pushing it directly to roll over the parasitic beast.
With a vehicle rolling over, the parasitic beast's eyes widened, its body visibly compressed against the 'parasite' core within it.
Suffering in pain, the parasitic beast let out a tragic cry.
Ansheng peeked from the rear, glancing at the fungal parasitic beast, struggling to crawl away while wailing, then humorously called out towards the board room, "Don't just stand there! Everyone come help add weight to the engineering vehicle. Master Fox needs a good workout!"
As Ansheng said this, he tossed the big iron hammer onto the vehicle, and the impact rattled the engineering vehicle.
A grin on his face, Ansheng placed his arms on the tires and pushed back and forth, quickly running over the parasitic beast.
"Taste Ansheng's Fox Pushcart!"
The large wheel rolled back and forth over the chest, almost straightening out the parasite within it.
[Master Fox's robust biceps, the magnificent body exuding a domineering masculine aura, and the heroic figure single-handedly steering a fully loaded engineering vehicle on the construction site, made the dual-disc parasite deeply realize that even with fungal companions' assistance, it shouldn't be so arrogant. Master Fox is the true overlord. The dual-disc parasitic beast painfully cut off its own basket, offering it to Master Fox...]
After going over the parasitic beast back and forth a hundred times, the parasite within couldn't take it anymore, hastily stretched out its arm to tap the ground rapidly three times.
Like a restricted fighter in a free combat ring unable to verbally concede, tapping the stage three times signifies surrender.
As the fungal parasitic beast surrendered, its originally fragmented hair began to grow on the head, becoming long hair reaching the waist.
The originally robust 1.87-meter frame shrunk by ten centimeters in an instant, the firm and stern face instantly turned gentle and innocent, and a pair of fox-like triangular ears grew on the head, pulling off a pitiful expression looking towards Master Fox.
Seeing the change in the parasitic beast, Ansheng paused in executing the Fox Pushcart, picked up a stick from the ground, and smacked it right on the parasitic beast's head.
Master Fox's single strike knocked the annoyingly coquettish parasitic beast back to its true form, a rugged, stern young man kneeling on one knee, solemnly facing Master Fox with clasped fists.
"I've been drifting for half my life, only regret not meeting a wise master. If you don't cast me aside, I wish to acknowledge Master Fox as my foster father, and would go through hell and high water for him without hesitation."
In the fungus, parasite, and human triangle, although humans are the weak point, it doesn't prevent the parasite from influencing a human's subconscious to act submissively.
Inhuman subconscious instinct.
Ninety-nine percent of humans cannot resist a pitiful cat-eared girl.
If they could resist.
They certainly cannot resist being acknowledged as a foster father.
The parasite may not understand the causality, but expressing surrender is all that matters.
Really, no more hitting, it hurts, my whole body hurts.