The massive golden finger ferociously descended from the swirling storm and at the Athosian, Po, aiming to exterminate him instantly. The word 'Death' was etched on the fingernail of the golden finger as its descent caused the bending of space and even caused it to assume countless shattering cracks like glass.
Staring at the incoming attack, the Athosian farmer, Po's Athosian suit, sounded.
< Target analysis completed; target identified as an enemy. Target's cultivation level: Saint Ancestor mid-stage. Adjusting citizen Po's cultivation realm to the late-stage Saint Ancestor realm. >
Simultaneously seeing the attack, the suit adapted and even calculated the attack trajectory in real time while providing the boy with every countermeasure.