Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

When Shu Guan was first kicked by the stone giant, it felt like he was hit hard by a speeding car.


The problem is, given Shu Guan's constitution that currently allowed him to land from a height of 200 meters without a problem, he probably wouldn't feel anything even if he was really hit by a speeding car.


So, the fact that Shu Guan is feeling this now indicates that the force of the stone giant's kick is actually much stronger than the impact of a speeding car.


Shu Guan was kicked hard, and then slammed into a wall a dozen meters away, almost making him pass out from the pain.


Of course, compared to Professor Holter and others who were crushed to death by the stone giant's foot, his injury really couldn't be considered an injury.


After all, other than the pain, he didn't even have a scratch on his skin.


Chapter 49: 123, Wooden Man