Chapter 340 The Power of the Golden Giant
"The Secret of the Six Styles - King's Spear!" Markas punched the golden giant in the chest.
Clang!
Air waves were generated instantly, and strong metal clashes made a harsh sound.
A hole the size of a basketball appeared in the chest of the golden giant in the blink of an eye. The force pushed the golden body backwards, making a plop sound.
Seeing the golden giant that had fallen to the ground, Markas frowned and said.
"Damn it, where did these people come from?" There was a trace of doubt and confusion in his voice.
"Are there no security guards today?"
He looked around and found that the manor's security didn't seem to be tight.
But this is the center of Mariejoia, so it’s not suspicious if there is less security.
"Not good!" Marcus suddenly remembered something and quickly walked towards the castle.
His heart was full of uneasiness. The appearance of the golden giant was no accident. There must be some kind of conspiracy behind it. He must find the other five old stars as soon as possible, understand the situation, and take measures.
The golden giant has invaded here, which means that it is not the fault of the security personnel, but that the security personnel are dead, so they can't make a sound.
Little did he know that these people were coming from the sky.
It just happened to avoid the warning around the continent, and it caught the world government by surprise.
Uh!
"Death!" The golden giant roared angrily, and his fist seemed to carry the force of thunder.
Marcus never thought that there was a sudden sound behind him.
Turning his head to look, the golden giant who should have fallen to the ground stood up again, bent his knees on the spot, and suddenly jumped to the side of Markas.
In his shocked expression, he waved his giant golden fist and hit him in the face.
Marcus's pupils shrank suddenly, and he did not expect this sudden counterattack at all.
In a hurry, Marcus quickly crossed his hands to resist.
His body was violently knocked away by the golden giant's fist like a kite with its string broken.
His body drew an arc in the air and hit the manor next to it.
After passing through several houses in succession, he finally fell into a deep pit in the earth.
Dust was flying and rubble was flying. Markas lay in the pit, feeling a sharp pain in his body.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the golden giant, only to see the giant slowly walking towards him.
"How can this be..."
Marcus was filled with shock and confusion. He couldn't understand why the golden giant could withstand his attack and recover so quickly.
"Ahem!" Marcus struggled to stand up from the ruins. His breathing was a little short, but his eyes were still firm.
"What the hell is this?" He was filled with doubts, and the golden giant in front of him was beyond his cognition.
Marcus quickly stood up from the ruins, patted the dirt on his body, and looked up. The one who attacked him was the golden giant just now.
"Nani?"
But the recovery speed of the granulation on his chest made him bulge his eyes in shock, as if he had seen something shocking.
He couldn't believe his eyes, the recovery speed of the wound was simply incredible.
"Impossible!" Marcus was filled with shock, "What a powerful repairing power this is."
He was caught off guard just now, and he didn't have time to watch. When he looked carefully, he discovered that the wound that was originally the size of a basketball on the chest of the golden giant was disappearing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Even vaguely, you can see the organs that disappeared inside the hole, and the internal organs are slowly recovering.
This is simply an impossible thing to happen.
Being able to quickly recover from wounds can be understood as some kind of devil fruit ability.
But actually even the missing internal organs can reappear. This is no longer something that ordinary fruit awakening can achieve.
Even if such an ability were to emerge, it would be a major breakthrough in the medical field.
"Is this resilience some kind of unknown technology or some unknown biological characteristic?"
Marcus speculated in his mind, and various possibilities flashed through his mind.
He quickly asked: "What kind of monster are you?" Markas's voice was full of doubts and vigilance.
"And how did you get here?"
He tried to get some information from the golden giant, but the giant didn't seem to want to answer.
The golden giant didn't speak to him at all, but waved his golden fist and ran towards him quickly.
Although his body was burly, his movements were extremely fast, and the ground shook with every step he took.
The two instantly struggled with each other.
Marcus relied on his fighting skills and experience to engage in a fierce battle with the golden giant.
Each of his attacks hit the giant's weakness accurately, but the golden giant has amazing resilience and can recover quickly after every injury.
The golden giant was no match for Wulaoxing. After dozens of moves, he was knocked to the ground again. His body was covered with wounds of all sizes and he was dying.
But unseen by Markas, the earth has been providing energy to the golden giant, allowing it to recover its strength and injuries.
Although Marcus doesn’t know why the golden giant’s resilience can remain so strong?
But as long as the attack reaches its peak, he will not trust this golden giant and will not face death.
After realizing this, his fists fell on the giant like a violent storm, each blow carrying the force of thunder.
Although the injuries on the golden giant recovered visibly to the naked eye, in front of Wulao Xing, the new wounds appeared far more than the compound wounds.
Markarth's offensive surged like a tidal wave, not giving the golden giant any chance to breathe.
"No matter how strong your resilience is, there is always a limit."
"Just let me come and break your limits."
Marcus thought to himself, his eyes as sharp as a falcon, looking for the golden giant's weaknesses.
The battle lasted for a long time, and the recovery speed of the golden giant began to slow down, while Markarth's attacks became more and more fierce.
tata tao...
Markarth's footsteps echoed on the battlefield, and his fists were clenched, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the golden giant lying on the ground.
Just as Marcus was about to step forward to finish the attack, he heard several footsteps.
He raised his head suddenly, and the figures of several golden giants were reflected in his pupils.
These golden giants clearly share the same face with the golden giant that has been knocked to the ground.
An ominous premonition surged in Markas's heart.
"No, how could such a thing happen?" His heart was filled with shock and confusion.
"Could it be?" A thought quickly flashed through Markas' mind, "This should be some kind of cloning technology, or some kind of replication ability."
He immediately thought that this should be some kind of cloning technology, and these golden giants might be copied through some unknown technological means.
This discovery shocked him because it meant they might face more enemies than they thought.
He must find a countermeasure as soon as possible, otherwise this battle will become extremely difficult.












