Green Monster Epic

Fifteen years passed again. Allen was now in a place surrounded by darkness, with immense pressure coming from all directions, forcing him to resist with all his strength. At the same time, the powerful rage that came with his advancement to Legend rank flowed with his blood, constantly coursing through his body and integrating into each of his cells, invisible to the naked eye but truly existent, stimulating the potential within the cells themselves.

Countless cells, unable to bear the heavy pressure, gradually died. Allen instinctively absorbed them as energy for himself, and then new, stronger cells slowly grew, making up for the wounds left by the dead cells.

Decay and rebirth constantly replayed on Allen's body. In this harsh training, Allen's physique continued to climb, and the Legendary Perk 'Perfect Physique' was slowly taking shape, leading Allen to become even stronger.

Allen had finally found a training ground that could help him. After finding this place, he devoted more of his time to it, because he vaguely felt that, with the help of this advantageous location, the breakthrough of the 'Perfect Physique' Perk, which he had been constantly tempering his body for over the years, would be greatly accelerated. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before he could completely master this Perk.

The effects of his body's strength and toughness were significant. Before, his body couldn't fully withstand the triple-stacked Heavy Blow skill, but now, using the Earth-Shattering Strike was no longer so strenuous, and the side effects were gradually decreasing. At least, it wouldn't make his body stiffen for a long time after each use, as it had in the past.

The deep seabed trench was Allen's current training ground, two hundred meters below the surface of the sea. If Allen hadn't broken through to Legend rank, the pressure from just those two hundred meters of seawater would have taken his life directly. Even now, having advanced to Legend rank with a strong physique, simply meditating quietly in such deep water required him to struggle. Every magical hour, he would be unable to hold on and would have to ascend to the surface to breathe, adjust, and recover his damaged body.

Coming to train under the ocean was just an unexpected joy that Allen had found on a whim.

With Flower Snake now stationed in Green Lake Town to assist Stonehoof, Allen devoted more of his energy to the stone quarry in the Western Mountain Range, constantly training himself while also supervising the warriors in the tribe who were eager to advance further, helping them improve their levels under constant pressure.

In his spare time, Allen would also cross the hundreds of miles of wide mountain range and come to the endless sea at the end of the western mountains, gazing at the blue waters. Until one day, waves dozens of meters high rose from the endless sea, carrying violent gales that constantly struck the gray-brown cliffs of the mountains, creating a roar that sounded like the wrath of heaven and earth.

Feeling the vastness of heaven and earth, as well as the seemingly unstoppable power, Allen suddenly felt a surge of courage and fighting spirit from the bottom of his heart. After a long roar, he dragged his wide Bone Cleaver and launched a resolute charge against the endless waves in front of him.

The strongest form of the Earth-Shattering Strike was unleashed directly. Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, Allen, who was insignificant amidst the shaking of heaven and earth, was directly submerged by a wave. The power of a Legendary powerhouse ultimately seemed small in the face of nature. Although Allen's strike had indeed achieved something, the wave, thousands of meters wide, was cut off, losing its forward momentum and crashing onto the sea surface, only to be re-stirred by the constantly surging waves behind it.

Allen, emerging from the sea soaking wet, felt dizzy. Countless undercurrents beneath the surface wrapped around him, constantly grinding and spinning him on the seabed. Coupled with the aftereffects of the Earth-Shattering Strike itself, it took him dozens of breaths to regain control of his body.

Allen, who rarely suffered setbacks, showed no embarrassment or anger on his face at the time. Instead, he looked as if he had found a treasure, his eyes radiating a blazing fire as he challenged the waves in the endless sea again and again, only to fail again and again.

Unfortunately, such fierce and violent tides in the ocean were ultimately rare. Just as Allen was getting excited fighting against nature, the waves gradually lost their challenge as the hurricane weakened, until they returned to calm.

From then on, Allen had a little more fun, which was to constantly search for the existence of hurricanes and dark clouds around this sea area, using the power of nature to constantly challenge his limits, even if it always ended in his failure.

With a new pursuit, Allen reduced his time spent splitting mountains and chiseling rocks in the quarry. Anyway, he was splitting mountains and chiseling rocks in the direction close to the endless sea, which did not delay his main business.

Because of his proximity to the sea, whenever Allen felt mentally exhausted or needed food, he would plunge into the nearby sea, searching for suitable prey in the deep sea while washing away the fatigue and boredom in his mind and body, and finding some fun.

The creatures in the endless sea were far richer than those living in the Green Field Plains, and there was no shortage of powerful beings among them, some even threatening Allen's Legendary strength, which further aroused Allen's interest.

As he swam further and deeper into the deep sea, Allen was surprised to find that the training ground that was more suitable for him didn't necessarily require chasing after the rare hurricane waves. The seabed deeper in the deep sea could also achieve the same effect.

Once, Allen spent a period of training and improvement in Green Lake, but as his strength improved, the Green Lake, which was only a few dozen meters deep, was no longer suitable for his training. But even now, that lake bottom is still the favorite training place for many low- and middle-level tribesmen, but unfortunately, the Green Lake is too small, and it can no longer accommodate the increasing number of goblin warriors.

Allen constantly familiarized himself with the pressure of the seabed, constantly searching for a depth suitable for him, and then constantly breaking through his own limits. Until now, he was able to directly face the ocean at a depth of two hundred meters. In such a deep trench, in addition to the pressure that seemed to want to crush him into a pile of flesh from all directions, there was also the bone-chilling cold that could completely freeze the blood in his body.

At this time, the Legendary Perk 'Elemental Resistance', which was originally like a chicken rib, had the value of learning. In order to cope with the deep-sea cold, which had the same effect as ice spells, Allen was forced to pick up the crystal of the Elemental Resistance Perk and constantly study it in order to contend with the ice-coldness of the deep sea.

While studying Elemental Resistance, and also needing to learn the Perfect Physique Perk to contend with the powerful pressure of the seabed, Allen constantly delved into the two Perks. In this natural environment, Allen was surprised to find that these two seemingly unrelated Legendary Perks could achieve a complementary effect.

To stimulate one's elemental resistance, one needs to constantly allow the body to adapt to a certain series of shaping spells, until the body can gradually withstand the limited power and additional effects of this shaping spell. In this adaptation process, the essence of the body is constantly adjusted. The icy cold effect and pressure effect in the deep sea are inherently integrated. Therefore, Allen's learning of elemental resistance expertise is actually accelerating the learning process of the perfect physique by adjusting his body's cells.

After all, the essential pursuit of a perfect physique is to continuously stimulate the potential of the body's cells, using the cruel law of survival of the fittest to constantly temper Allen's body cells in the direction of becoming the strongest.

By chance, Allen chose to temper himself in the depths of the ocean, while simultaneously learning and delving into two legendary expertise skills that enhance physical fitness. The speed at which he mastered them completely exceeded his expectations, and he is progressing towards the ultimate goal of completion.

The depth of two hundred meters is the limit that Allen's body can currently withstand. If he dives deeper, the first thing to give way will be Allen's weakest eardrums. Next, he needs some time to adapt to the pressure at this depth, and then slowly become familiar with and control it, until he can freely wield the Bone Splitter to fight at this depth before challenging a higher difficulty.

Moreover, Allen's intuition vaguely tells him that when he can truly fight at this depth, it may be the time when the perfect physique and elemental resistance expertise that he has been learning and tempering for more than ten years will be completely mastered.

Time passed in such monotonous and tedious meditation and tempering. Apart from occasionally needing to float to the surface to adjust his body and take a breath of fresh air, Allen made no other movements. When he floated to the surface and looked towards the end of the eastern sea horizon, the continuous and undulating mountain range was blurred and indistinct. Unknowingly, Allen had swam dozens of miles away from the Mansha Mountains.

A behemoth in the deep sea constantly spied on that thin, fleshless prey. The beast's intuition told it that although the opponent's body was thin, the power it actually contained should not be underestimated. It was just that the opponent's never-before-seen body made this powerful predator in the deep sea unable to resist wanting to taste it.

Although there are many creatures in the endless ocean, for the apex predator in front of it, survival is no longer a problem it needs to consider. The wisdom brought to it by its long life always makes it curious about new things, so that it can dispel the boredom and loneliness of ruling this sea area.

The thin creature had been in its sea area for a long time, and it had been eyeing the opponent for more than a day or two. Ever since a powerful Megalodon in its sea area was hunted down by the opponent, it knew of the opponent's existence, and vaguely felt the threat the opponent posed to it.

Because of the unknown, the cautious mentality drove this powerful predator to resist countless thoughts of sneak attacks. With good intelligence, it lurked in what it considered a safe position, using its natural camouflage ability to blend in with the surrounding environment. Apart from necessary feeding, the rest of the time was spent observing and understanding the unknown tiny creature in front of it.

Until the target once again changed its diving position, like a coral reef, sitting motionlessly on the uneven sandy seabed, the powerful predator that had been observing in secret for several years knew that a favorable opportunity for attack had finally arrived.

During the years of observing the unknown creature, the predator figured out a pattern: when the opponent began to move to a deeper seabed position, his actions always seemed slow at first, and his sense of touch also became weak.

Eight soft tentacles slowly wriggled, and the strong and powerful suckers on the tentacles adhered to the exposed rocks. The head and body, like a slime monster, constantly changed shape. At the same time, the color between the skin surfaces changed, blending with the surrounding terrain. In this dark environment, basically no creature could discover the existence of the powerful predator, the giant octopus.

Allen naturally did not expect that he had been regarded as prey by a powerful giant octopus in the deep sea. At this time, he was still immersed in the joy of constantly adapting to the deep-sea environment and using it to pressure himself to improve.

Because he was in the deep sea, Allen's legendary combatant's mental power could not extend far, at most only a few meters. The only thing he could rely on was his inherently powerful dark vision, but because of the strong pressure on his two pupils, even if Allen opened his eyes in the deep sea, it would not be of much use. The pressure on his pupils made his vision a blur of white.

However, this discomfort was slowly receding. The powerful cells in his body that were constantly reorganizing and regenerating, as well as the blessings brought by the perfect physique and elemental resistance expertise, and the surging anger flowing in his blood, were all strengthening his blood vessels and cells, helping Allen gradually adapt to the current environment.

Suddenly, Allen felt that the calm seawater was gradually rippling, as if some creature was swimming around. Originally, Allen didn't care. After all, the deep sea might be difficult for Allen, a land creature, but for marine creatures, it was like land, their paradise to frolic in.

However, the ripples continued to rise, and the undercurrent was also slowly increasing. Allen felt that something was wrong.

It was just that the blurred vision made his eyes a blur of white, and the buzzing tinnitus made Allen unable to detect the sound of the seabed creatures surging. Just as Allen was about to leap up and tumble towards the sea surface, his strong body was immediately entangled by several eel-like creatures.

Dong!!

Even in the deep sea, Allen did not put the Bone Splitter into the dimensional bag, but carried it on his back. This not only made it convenient for him to counterattack in time when he encountered danger, but also allowed him to temper his strength with the heavy weight of the Bone Splitter.

The impact from the Bone Splitter's sword body behind him must have been the attacker's attack on Allen, which was blocked by the wide blade. Allen tried to break free from the shackles on his body, but the more he struggled, the more tightly the wriggling tentacles around his body tightened.

Gurgle ~ ~ ~

His chest was constantly being squeezed, and the pressure in the deep sea and the increasingly tight entanglement of the unknown creatures caused Allen to accidentally spit out a mouthful of turbid air. At the same time, Allen also took advantage of the clarity of that turbid air to directly activate the Rage skill. In the vague chanting, the necklace he wore on his chest flashed with light, and a legendary-level Ice Shield directly appeared between the tentacles that were strangling Allen, forcefully helping Allen open up a little space.

Taking advantage of this gap, Allen did not hesitate to drill out of the entanglement of the tentacles, but he was greeted by another fierce whip, which directly smashed Allen into the solid seabed sand, stirring up a burst of turbid seawater, spreading to the surroundings.