"Giggle, giggle—" The infant sucked on its fingertip, looked at Lei Chenhui, and burst into laughter. Suddenly, another hand stretched out; with a spread and a grab of its five fingers, Lei Chenhui didn't even understand what happened. He instinctively screamed as his just-swung arm cracked at the sound of a crisp "snap," twisted and pulled back by the monstrous baby.
Green fluid streamed, Lei Chenhui screamed, the monstrous baby chuckled mirthfully, holding his severed green arm and putting it to its mouth, greedily gnawing away, sucking on the oozing green fluid with audible smacking sounds, a face of intoxication.
A fear beyond description surged in his heart. Lei Chenhui had originally thought he had long since surpassed the realm of Peak Immortality, that he could already rival a true god, but now he suddenly found that in the presence of this serpent-tailed monstrosity, he was truly fragile, not even comparable to an infant.
