Chapter 3162 Bear Beastman
Blood dripped down Leonel's body, mixing with his sweat and the blood of his previous enemies. The spear in his hand fluctuated between different forms, seemingly all on its own. Sometimes it was highly flexible, reaching a length of over three meters. But at other times, it was stocky and solid, so rigid at two meters that it could hold up a mountain without bending in the slightest. Sometimes, it was even so short that it looked as though it should only be in the hands of a child.
The Bear Beastman looked at the spear, his gaze narrowing as his whiskers whipped back and forth beneath his hot breath.
The Beastman was still surprised that it had been sent here for the sake of a human.
As a God Race, when had they ever taken Humans seriously? So why was the Idol Battlefield doing so?
However, seeing that fluctuating spear, the Beastman felt danger. His animalistic instincts made his hair stand on end, and his five-meter-tall body crouched slightly.
Given his already ridiculous height, he towered over Leonel. And though he had bent over now, the increase to the volume of his fur made him somehow seem even larger.
A heavy spear rested in his thick hands, veins pulsing with semi-golden blood running up the back of his hands and his forearm.
Although he was a bear man, much of his lower half seemed human. It was just that he was covered in dense hair that made it seem like he had fur.
Leonel, however, never paused his steps.
Even when he noticed the Beastman, he continued to move forward, his spear fluctuating between its various states as though he was trying to decide which path to take.
Then he suddenly vanished.
The Beastman reacted quickly, swinging down his spear at the same time.
BANG!
The muscle control, the precision, the solidified, unleakable aura.
Leonel's steps began even after as though he didn't know fatigue. His ability to control the muscle fibers of his body was far better than this Beastman could even begin to fathom.
The moment he analyzed and took the man's spear technique, it was as though he had suddenly taken an enormous leap in power.
Leonel was obsessed with controlling his Forces better, manipulating them to a greater extent, but how much time and effort had he put into the raw, explosive power of his body? Its flexibility, its dexterity, its speed, and agility?
Almost none at all.
The extent to which he used his body was when he practiced Metal Body, and that was purely for the sake of increasing his personal defenses and strength.
Maybe he wasn't particularly wrong to take such a path. After all, the importance of Forces far outweighed practically anything else in this world.
When one started to be able to control the Force in the atmosphere, the body became even less important than that. After all, there was hardly a need to use one's internal Nodal Pathways at that point.
Even with an Innate Node, it was far easier to use it as a conduit to pull in more Force from the atmosphere than to use the Force from it directly.
However, fighting this Beastman, Leonel seemed to comprehend something...
His speed accelerated once again. He was practically a hurricane spinning around the man, his spear jetting out akin to the scythe of a reaper.
BANG! BANG! BANG! SIIIIIIING!
With a sudden flare, Leonel cut the Bear Beastman's head off, landing on the ground behind him.