Daily Evolution from Mastering Tai Chi

Of course, there’s another option.

And that’s to run away.

Though the maximum speed of the Megalodon is fast, its endurance is lacking,

with a normal swimming speed of at most 200 kilometers per hour.

If Wang Ye wants to run, he’s sure to get away.

But he doesn’t want to run.

Right now, his mind is full of uncovering the secrets on the body of the Megalodon.

At this moment, after a brief confrontation, the Megalodon started circling around the surrounding sea, clearly waiting for an opportunity to strike.

But this time, Wang Ye absolutely wouldn’t passively wait for an attack. His goal was to subdue the Megalodon, which meant he had to take the initiative.

With this thought, Wang Ye suddenly unleashed the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands, a thick black mist seeping out from beneath the Black Scales that covered his entire body,

followed by his muscles erupting with 100% strength after fermentation. At that instant, fifty billion muscle fibers in his legs disintegrated, converting into power.

Ever since the quality of his muscle fibers couldn’t keep up with his evolutionary body, they had become disposable items; every time he exerted force in an attack, hundreds of millions or even billions of fibers would instantly shatter, trading the sacrifice of muscle fibers for a burst of strength.

Typically, the human body has only 639 muscles, sixty billion fibers, but after Wang Ye’s evolution, he has about a thousand muscles and five hundred billion fibers, each of much higher quality than an average person. While an average muscle fiber contracts to exert about 0.981 millinewtons, his can produce about 5 millinewtons.

The frighteningly high-quality muscle fibers, used in a self-destructive manner to exert force, naturally produce tremendous power. If the ordinary person’s body of 639 fully contracting muscles can generate about 25 tons of force, then Wang Ye’s billions of fibers, in a self-destructive force burst, can generate hundreds of tons, nearing a thousand tons of force!

Suddenly, Wang Ye stomped down hard, activating the Vertical Earth Golden Radiance with 50% power, shooting forth like an arrow, with his most powerful right claw reaching for the Megalodon. At that instant, his peak speed even reached twice the speed of sound.

Boom!!!

The sea exploded with shockwaves akin to the detonation of a Tsar Bomba.

Wang Ye’s movement speed was fast,

and his strike speed was even faster!

Back when Wang Ye first learned the Bone Shrinking Skill, his Sonic Punch already exceeded Mach ten, and now, with much-improved strength, the maximum speed of his punches probably approached Mach twelve or thirteen!

The Megalodon’s response speed was clearly not up to Wang Ye’s, getting struck with a blow that could penetrate a tank,

as the dragon claw pierced a meter deep into the Megalodon’s abdomen, then violently retracted, tearing the abdomen apart and dragging large chunks of flesh and blood into the sea.

Instantly, the sea within a few meters turned red, with a strong metallic scent in the air.

The Megalodon trembled in pain, quickly thrashing to escape. Its powerful muscles churned the water, forming whirlpools that nearly swept Wang Ye away.

Yet Wang Ye relentlessly pursued. To prevent being swept away, he latched onto the Megalodon’s skin with his dark dragon claw, allowing him to be carried along as it swam.

Viewers in the live broadcast clearly saw the scene just now.

[Damn, isn’t this some bloody violence?]

[This is too bloody!]

[It’s gushing blood!]

[Not just gushing, it’s like the flesh and blood turned to mush!]

[Wang Ye actually tore open the Megalodon’s abdomen?!]

[What kind of strength is this?]

[Damn, where are the moderators?]

[Not banning this?]

[Are you kidding? Which platform would dare ban Wang Ye now?]

[Just imagine the trouble these platforms would face with Wang Ye irritated.]

[True... but this is too gruesome.]

[I nearly threw up.]

[I feel like I can even smell the blood.]

[Indeed, it’s terrifying at first sight.]

[And Wang Ye’s speed was faster than a plane.]

[Especially Wang Ye’s striking pose, it’s like a textbook jab, no wait, was that a grappling move?]

[Part of the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands?]

[Did you notice Wang Ye’s arm turned black?]

[Indeed, why did his arm turn black? It was white before.]

[Even at high speed, I saw his arm seemed covered with neatly arranged scales, unlike a human arm.]

[Dragon claw?]

[Yes, very much like a dragon claw!]

[With that grappling gesture, it’s a genuine Black Dragon Claw.]

[Could he really be a dragon?]

[Why not, we’re all descendants of dragons, it’s plausible that an accomplished Cultivator like Wang Ye could become one.]

[Wow...]

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At this moment.

Deep underwater.

Wang Ye was still firmly clutching the Megalodon.

And with his other hand, constantly tearing at its flesh, inflicting more damage. Since he couldn’t kill the Megalodon outright, he would bleed it out slowly, until it fainted.

Of course, he also had the option to use the Law of Heaven and Earth now, transforming into a thirty-meter giant to rip the Megalodon in half, but that was too risky. Losing control and being drained of energy here could mean his end at the bottom of the ocean, and a single Megalodon wasn’t worth his life.

The Megalodon, sensing a dangerous "parasite" on its body, began thrashing urgently, trying to shake off the "parasite."

But this "parasite," like a tick with mouthparts clamped into the skin, wouldn’t come off no matter how much it thrashed. On the contrary, it clamped down deeper. With the mounting damage inflicted by Wang Ye, the Megalodon was in excruciating pain. Though not lethal, it felt like a refining agony of a thousand needles piercing through.

The Megalodon, maintaining a subsonic speed, swam along the ocean floor, occasionally thrashing to shake off Wang Ye, all to no avail.

Wang Ye remained attached to it, like a stubborn adhesive bandage. And creatures like the Megalodon, lacking limbs, couldn’t peel off parasites.

A similar predicament exists elsewhere in the ocean, like how Blue Whales often have a type of organism, named Barnacle, attached to them. Normally, Barnacles attach themselves to rocks or ships, floating marine debris, or marine animals.

Though Barnacles don’t harm Blue Whales, the attachment site can make them intensely itchy and embed deeper, while a substantial amount of Barnacles increases the Blue Whale’s weight, causing higher energy consumption and difficulty in hunting.

Thus, Barnacles are particularly hard to tolerate for Blue Whales, and they can’t remove Barnacles on their own, only wait for them to fall off or leap from the ocean, hitting the surface to dislodge them.

Now, the Megalodon faced similar difficulties.

Except Barnacles don’t do harm, but Wang Ye does.

If the Megalodon doesn’t shake off Wang Ye soon, only death awaits it.

Either from blood loss,

or from the agony.

In any case, no good outcome.

For the first time in its long life, the Megalodon was experiencing such an acute sense of impending death,

and it unleashed an unprecedented surge of strength.

Its body erupted with successive waves of Primordial Qi shockwaves.

Although its Poort handling of Primordial Qi was rather unsophisticated, tremendous force often leads to miraculous effects.

After about tens of seconds, Wang Ye’s dragon claws gripping the Megalodon’s skin,

began to subtly loosen amid the continuous shockwaves, and his body drifted along with the turbulent water, unable to stay fixed in place.