"..."
The rotting Monster was scorched into a charred lump by the high temperature of the Lightning, lying motionless on the ground, devoid of life.
Is this the end?
Panting, Song Yutang, a novice in battle, had instinctively used her full strength in order to subdue the enemy with one hit, and now she was in a period of vulnerability from overusing her superpower, sweat seeping from her forehead.
But seeing the enemy dead as desired, she couldn't help but smile, turning her head to loudly say to the man behind her:
"Master, I succeeded..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw him dragging Doctor Jia towards her, and then—
"Snap."
Like crushing a cockroach, he lifted his shoe and squashed a small, unidentifiable creature into a mess.
Song Yutang looked down, only then noticing that within the charred flesh, a small living group had survived protected by the shell, detaching itself from Corpse Luo's main body, attempting to escape.
