"996, huh?"
"No, 007."
"Hisss—why bother," the Big Skeleton shook its head, lamenting, "Even we Undead don't dare to clash head-on with capitalists."
Shen Ye extended four fingers and said,
"I've only killed four spirits; that guy isn't dead yet—he has an entire tree's worth of souls."
"What exactly is it?" asked the Big Skeleton, curiously.
Shen Ye did not make a sound.
He closed his eyes slightly, opened the "intelligence" link, and connected to the core of the Primordial from The Fifth Epoch Ultimate Power.
Hurry.
While it's hot—
Collect the fragments of that Magic Slayer's body.
See what it really is.
—It's dangerous!
Shen Ye silently issued a warning to the multi-layered universe, then turned his head to look out the window.
Below, the ground suddenly turned swamp-like, gradually swallowing the pile of corpse flesh.
—There shouldn't be any tricks left.
