Find a skill related to the word "space," called cutting space.
Share directly!
Even if the sheep-headed swordsman is as strong as he is, he still cannot resist this.
[Compulsory sharing succeeded! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ability to cut space!]
Zach stepped into the air to avoid the giant sword that was stabbing upward. At the same time, he waved his hand, creating a space crack under his feet large enough for the sword to pass through.
Where does this exit lead? Naturally, it's positioned directly above the sheep-headed swordsman.
The swordsman swung his arm toward the sky once more, opening a space crack on Zach's right side.
This cycle continued, like nesting dolls.
He's not tired, but Zach is.
Physically, it wasn't demanding, but mentally it was draining.
As the giant sword stabbed again, Zach retreated a few meters. He immediately kicked, activating a skill with ten thousand times the power.
The blade jerked back sharply, creating a deep, penetrating crack. This crack splintered into countless smaller ones, which then shattered into mirror-like fragments, scattering across the sea.
The sky was dark, and the deep sea concealed any details beneath.
After the blade was shattered, the powerful kick transferred force back to the sheep-headed swordsman's hand. With a swift motion, he pulled out the broken sword.
The moment the sword was drawn, all the space cracks previously opened disappeared. It was as if they had never existed.
The long sword was not a one-time-use item. Even after breaking, it could restore itself to its original form.
It was as if the sword had never been kicked away.
This kick had obviously shocked the sheep-headed swordsman. He no longer appeared calm and relaxed as he sat on the red rock.
Standing up, towering over Zach like a giant, he gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, holding the sharp edge facing the sky and positioning the blade flat in front of him.
Strangely, the red totems on his body, resembling eyes, suddenly opened.
"Are all monsters this wicked? This world is like a nightmare for obsessive-compulsive disorder sufferers," Zach muttered, a wry smile on his face.
After this bizarre series of movements, the sea grew even more violent. The waves swelled, churning like boiling water. It looked scalding hot!
Then, the water condensed, taking form, and a massive figure emerged.
Once fully formed, the giant figure stood about a hundred feet tall, a massive statue made of water. Zach recognized it as the "Water Giant" skill, capable of transforming water into a formidable form that could unleash tremendous strength.
Zach wasn't surprised by this. Given the watery world around him, such skills were common.
He hadn't chosen to force the skill to be shared because he didn't see it as necessary.
Now, facing the six-hundred-foot-tall water giants marching toward him, each wielding a long sword, Zach remained calm.
He activated his Frost Realm skill.
The entire area visible to the naked eye was covered in ice.
Snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell from the sky, and anything they touched—be it the red rock, the sea water, or the swordsman—was instantly frozen.
The sheep-headed swordsman's right arm froze quickly. In response, he opened a space crack above his head, creating an exit hundreds of meters away to avoid freezing entirely.
But before him, in no time at all, the entire sea area was frozen solid!
Some of the water giants froze mid-stride. Others, trying to swing their blades at Zach, were also turned to ice as they approached.
None of them could move.
A little less threatening, but still entirely motionless.
Zach fired a barrage of air spears, each one shattering the frozen giants with crisp cracks. The shattered pieces of ice scattered, sending deep pits into the icy sea.
Zach's focus shifted to the sheep-headed swordsman, hidden behind the space crack. It was time to determine the outcome of this battle.
Utilizing the SSS-level Ghost Movement Technique combined with infinite teleportation, Zach swiftly closed the distance between him and the swordsman.
The swordsman was still trying to activate space rifts to teleport Zach away, trying to maintain a safe distance. But Zach always stayed one step ahead, opening space cracks to get closer.
At last, Zach found an opening. He appeared behind the sheep-headed swordsman.
Before the swordsman could react and open another portal, Zach reached out, grabbed the golden helmet from his head, and yanked it off.
Why not kill him directly?
The reason was simple: the Seeing Eye's method of killing required removing the helmet first to break the restriction seal, revealing the real body, and only then could he be completely destroyed.
As soon as the horned helmet was removed, thick wool exploded from the sheep's head, causing its body to swell hundreds of times in an instant, transforming it into a giant sheep.
In Zach's hand, the ram's horn helmet morphed into a golden spear—or perhaps a closed trident?
This weapon was the key to truly defeating the sheep-headed swordsman.
Facing the giant sheep charging toward him amidst tumultuous waves, Zach stood firm, unyielding, and didn't rush to use his new weapon.
Instead, he activated the skill, petrifying the giant sheep's eyes.
Now, for the first time, the giant sheep looked directly at him.
The giant sheep didn't shy away—it seemed intent on charging at Zach, attempting to smash him with its horns or send him crashing into the sea with a colossal wave.
It moved quickly across the waves, making it appear as though it could leap through the air.
In the blink of an eye, it reached Zach, its massive horns gleaming sharp enough to rival the swords it once wielded.
If it hit him, Zach would be sent flying hundreds of meters, if not further.
But Zach didn't give it that chance.
Before the sheep could even come within ten meters, Zach activated his petrification skill, freezing the entire giant sheep—from its nose to its tail—in less than half a second.
The massive creature stood motionless on the broken ice, unable to sink into the sea.
Zach wasn't done. With a firm grip, he raised the golden spear high above his head, aimed at the giant sheep's brow, and then hurled the weapon forward with all his might.
The spear tore through the giant sheep's body effortlessly, cracking it open and disintegrating it into pieces.
As the last remnants of the sheep vanished, Zach received a prompt.
[Successfully killed the sheep-headed swordsman! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the customs clearance package +1! Killing point +2000!]