Wang Ye held the angle grinder, pressing hard on his own chest.
Grind—Grind!!
Countless tiny skin fragments splattered out with the high-speed rotating cutting disc, but due to the poor sharpness and cutting force of the angle grinder, the layer of skin never managed to be completely cut open.
Not until the angle grinder had been cutting on his skin for half a minute did he finally feel a slight sense of pain.
Only to see the skin, which had been rubbed so thin by the cutting disc, finally split open with a "crack" sound.
Bright red blood oozed from the wound.
Wang Ye couldn't help but exclaim:
"This improvement is exaggerated."
Before upgrading, it took only a second or two for the angle grinder to cut through his skin.
Now it actually took a full half a minute to cut through.
It was evident that his defense power was much stronger than before.
"I wonder if with my current defense power, I have the chance to withstand a collision with a dump truck..."
