Chapter 120

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"Damn, it must be 60 meters, right?"

Upon reaching the wall, Abel looked up in awe.

But when it came to sheer size, compared to the world he came from—the world of pirates—it wasn't a big deal.

Adult titans typically stood several tens of meters tall, while Demon Oz towered over a hundred meters.

And then there were the gargantuan Sea Kings, whose bodies stretched thousands of meters, and Zunesha, a creature so enormous it carried a vast tract of land on its back!

Now that was what he truly considered gigantic!

Abel, his mind returning from these thoughts, held the standard longsword of the soldiers. Relying purely on his explosive power, he quickly killed three titans that were lurking near the hole in the wall.

This time, he did not waste any more time on these pure titans.

He held his swords, squatting low, and then—like a bullet—he sprang up!

Just as his momentum began to falter after rising tens of meters into the air, he swiftly embedded one of his blades into the wall to continue his ascent.

After repeating this several times, Abel successfully reached the top of the wall.

This brought him close enough to get a good look at the colossal titan's enormous head.

Standing at a height of 60 meters, this colossal titan was a horrifying sight, its muscular body lacking any covering of skin.

Abel took a gentle breath, feeling the searing steam engulf him.

Just by standing this close, he could vaguely sense the terrifying power stored within this creature. As he recalled, its transformation into a titan could produce an explosion akin to a mini nuclear bomb!

However, once transformed, its range of offensive techniques seemed to diminish. But given its massive size, a simple slap or kick could unleash destructive power, far beyond the resistance of ordinary humans of this world. There was no need for any elaborate 'moves'.

After all, there's no need to perform a series of Wing Chun moves to squish a bug beneath one's foot. And to Abel, this was indeed good news.

"Hey, big guy! Either I kill you today, or you kill me. Only one of us can survive!"

"Forget about running away, I already know about your human disguise."

"But don't worry, I haven't told anyone."

Boom!

Before Abel could finish speaking, the titan swung its hand down. Luckily, Abel was fast enough to evade the attack, or else he would have been flattened.

As for knowing about the enemy's hidden human identity, that was just a ploy to provoke the creature. In reality, Abel only knew that it was an infiltrated spy; he had long forgotten its appearance or name. But the titan didn't know that and couldn't risk it!

To protect years of hard work from going down the drain, it had to silence Abel, regardless of whether what he said was true or false.

Therefore, with just three sentences, Abel successfully turned the 'Boss's' hatred onto himself, ensuring he was the primary target, unless another more annoying adversary appeared.

His aim, of course, was for good reviews and rewards from his mission. By blocking the enemy's retreat, Abel forced it into a fight to the death.

As long as the titan didn't run, Abel was confident he could kill it here!

"Hehe, did I hit a nerve? Are you feeling guilty?"

While deftly evading attacks, Abel continued to mock his adversary.

At this moment, several members of the regiment also reached the top of the wall and immediately launched an attack on the titan.

"Stop."

The titan seemed genuinely angry, its body gradually releasing a ring of white steam. At the same time, it forcefully exhaled.

Terrifying, superheated steam rushed out, aiming to kill Abel instantly. As for the others, they were merely collateral damage.

"Nice one, Boiling Jutsu?!"

Caught off guard by the titan's sudden lack of honor, Abel found himself directly hit by the scorching steam.

An ordinary person might have already been reduced to ashes by now. Well, indeed, those regiment soldiers had already melted away, leaving nothing behind.

However, amidst the terrifying white steam, a figure stood proud and unwavering. Gradually, as the white steam dispersed with the wind, a stunning, deep-blue ice armor covering Abel came into view.

Although most of his focus during this period was on practicing the Breathing Technique, he never ceased to develop his "Ice Dragon's Legacy" talent.

Melting his Ice Dragon Armor was not as easy as it seemed!

The defiant titan opened its mouth once again, producing even more steam.

Despite the terrifyingly lethal power of the steam attack, it ate away at the titan's muscles and couldn't be used continuously.

"Coming again? Do you really think you're the only one who can spit?"

Abel opened his ice crystal face shield, revealing his strikingly handsome face, then continuously converted his internal biological energy into another form of power through his talent.

At this moment, it seemed like someone else was coming, but he couldn't care less.

As the titan launched its high-temperature steam attack again, Abel puffed his chest and retaliated by blasting a chilling frost laced with blue ice crystals.

"Ice Dragon's Breath!"

Boom!!!

When the hot steam and cold frost collided, a fierce wave of energy erupted, violently spreading in all directions.

"Ah!"

Many of the reinforcement soldiers were caught off guard and helplessly thrown off by the blast wave. Those lucky enough could save themselves using their 3D maneuvering gear.

As for the less fortunate ones, falling from the 50-meter-high wall would have only one inevitable outcome.

Among the lucky ones, including Eren, Mikasa, Levi, and others, managed to save themselves in time, returning to the top of the wall.

What met their eyes next left them in utter disbelief.

A gigantic 'groove' had been carved out of the, in their view, extremely solid wall. One side was still emitting heat, giving off white steam, while the other side was covered in blue ice crystals, radiating waves of cold.

Could such power really belong to a human?

If it had been two titans battling just now, the people present might have found it easier to accept.

And, Eren wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but the colossal titan before him seemed somewhat leaner than he remembered?

In fact, this was because the titan had depleted much of its muscle mass by emitting high-temperature steam twice in a row, making it look less 'robust'.