Lin En clutched his left hand, rolling around incessantly.
For a mont, the entire room was in chaos and disorder.
"Stop bragging! You vile creature! Just because you're attached to doesn't an I won't dare to act against you! (〝▼皿▼) You brat!"
Lin En forcefully pressed his left hand to the side, gritting his teeth, "(艹皿艹) Co on! Do you think I'm afraid of a hand?!"
This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
A little mutation dares to be so arrogant!
No matter what, today it must be destroyed, even if it ans losing this left hand!
Without a second thought, Lin En used all his strength, (`皿´) charging towards a wall, slamming his left hand against it.
[Lin En's Health -1]
[???'s Health -1]
"You dare hit (〝▼皿▼), take this!"
Swish—
In an instant.
The tongue from the left hand's mouth extended several tis its length, shooting straight towards Lin En's face.
Clearly, if that terrifying tongue hit him, even if he didn't die, it would leave a huge hole.
As the tongue was about to pierce through Lin En, he seized the mont and viciously opened his mouth.
Crunch—
Left Hand (ΩДΩ): "Waaah—"
Lin En bit down on the tongue.
[???'s Health -10]
[Lin En's Health -10]
Taking advantage of this gap, Lin En gritted his teeth and dashed into the neighboring operating room.
He grabbed a machete, raised it fiercely, and aid to slice his left hand in two.
"Die—waah (you)—"
But at this critical mont, the left hand forcefully flicked its tongue, sending Lin En tumbling backward to the ground.
The machete fell heavily to the floor with a crisp sound.
But Lin En's determination was already ignited.
Today, one of them must die!
Without hesitation, Lin En (〝▼皿▼) grabbed the machete from the ground.
The left hand was not to be outdone, biting its teeth, (艹皿艹) it grabbed a scalpel from the operating table.
"Co on! Let's hurt each other!"
Clang—
Clang—
The two blades clashed instantly, sparks flying, the sound of drums and bells ringing.
Lin En (〝▼皿▼) pressed forward relentlessly, saying:
"You're done for! Today, I'll chop you off and preserve you in a jar as a specin!"
The left hand (#｀皿´) pressed back with equal force, saying: "Try it! Flower Q!!"
Clang—
Clang—
For a mont, Lin En and his left hand swung their blades fiercely, neither showing rcy as they hacked at each other.
The blades clashed repeatedly, sparks exploding in all directions.
They fought from the operating room to the alchemy room, from the alchemy room to the front hall, and finally from the front hall to the backyard, locked in a fierce and indecisive battle!
[Ding! Your combat ability 1]
[Ding! Your combat ability 1]
[Ding! Your combat ability 1]
After battling his left hand for over ten minutes.
Clang—
Their blades clashed once more (〝▼皿▼), entering another tense standoff.
"I'll give you one chance, if you voluntarily leave my body now, I'll spare your life!"
"(艹皿艹) I should be the one saying that!! If you obediently let eat your head, I'll let you go!!"
"Looks like there's no negotiating?"
"Who wants to negotiate with you! I'll kill you!"
Clang—
Clang—
In the heat of the battle, the two blades collided heavily, the massive recoil sending both weapons flying.
The more agile left hand seized the opportunity, (`皿´) opening its massive mouth, attempting to engulf Lin En's head.
"Eat you!!"
In this mont of crisis, Lin En couldn't care less.
He thrust his right arm into the gaping maw, (〝▼皿▼) using all his strength to hold its jaws apart, preventing it from biting off his neck.
Once again, the battle reached a stalemate.
"You're—done—for!"
The left hand swung forcefully, viciously pushing Lin En to the ground, but Lin En finally managed to pull his head out of its mouth.
Watching that ferocious maw flail wildly in front of him.
Lin En gritted his teeth.
"Who's done for is still uncertain!"
In this critical mont, lying on the ground, Lin En suddenly spotted a bottle of pesticide among a pile of jars, perfectly preserved.
In an instant, Lin En felt like he saw the light.
Yes!
This seems to be the bottle left before he blacked out!
At this mont.
Lin En gritted his teeth, rolled over, and precisely bit onto the bottle of pesticide, then flipped over, pinning the swollen giant left hand beneath him.
In that instant, the left hand saw the vicious cold smile on Lin En's face.
It also saw the bottle of pesticide clamped in his mouth.
Left Hand: "Waaah (ΩДΩ)!!"
[???'s Fear Level 10]
[???'s Fear Level 10]
"You can't open the bottle cap! Don't delude yourself!" the left hand (ΩДΩ) twisted forcefully.
"Is (it) so?"
Lin En sneered.
Under the left hand's watchful gaze, Lin En activated the Flesh Catastrophe.
A tiny hand slowly grew on his cheek, and right before its eyes.
Pop—
He pulled out the stopper of the pesticide bottle.
Left Hand: "Waaah (ΩДΩ)!!!"
In an instant.
Amidst the left hand's high-pitched screams of terror, the entire bottle of pesticide gurgled into its mouth.
"Choke on it! I'll choke you! (╬￣皿￣)"
"No way! No way! o(≧口≦)o!!"
After a dozen seconds.
Hic—
The left hand lay hollow, hiccuping incessantly.
Its mouth was filled with a sticky, strange liquid, fishy and hard to swallow.
It was... filled...
"......"
"......"
[Ding! Host, you've acquired an abnormal status: Pesticide Poisoning (Mild)!]
[Warning! Warning! The pesticide you've ingested has triggered a reaction with residual toxins in your body, the toxicity is rebounding!]
[Ding! Your abnormal status: Pesticide Poisoning (Mild) has escalated to: Pesticide Poisoning (Severe)!]
Lin En was stunned.
Buzz—
Lin En's expression turned hollow.
No, no!
He forgot!
If poisoning himself affects the mutation, then poisoning the mutation ans he also...
In an instant.
Gurgle—
His stomach churned.
A massive wave of nausea surged from every capillary in his body.
His complexion turned from pale to red, red to purple, purple to green.
Lin En (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)—
The left hand muttered hollowly: "You foolish host... poisoning , you also have to... have to..."
Left Hand (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)—
In an instant, Lin En turned sharply, forcefully pushing open the cellar door, and vomited violently inside.
Ugh—
Ugh—
[Ding! Little Baby's Favorability -10!]
[Ding! Little Baby's Favorability -10!]
In an O(x﹏x)o state, the left hand struggled to climb up, grabbing the nearby knife, trembling as it aid to strike Lin En.
Kill you...
Kill you, you vile creature...
Daring to poison with such terrifying pesticide, I must kill...
Left Hand (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪)—
At that mont.
The left hand could no longer hold back, collapsing beside Lin En, O(x﹏x)o, and also vomiting into the cellar.
After I finish vomiting, I'll kill you!
Ugh—
[Ding! Little Baby's Anger 10!]
[Ding! Little Baby's Anger 10!]
...
After vomiting for over ten minutes.
Lin En lay exhausted by the cellar, trembling all over, gasping for breath, his face deathly pale.
His left hand was also O(x﹏x)o, sprawled on the cellar edge, its long tongue hanging down, completely numb from vomiting.
"Truce..."
Lin En panted:
"Let catch my breath, then I'll chop you..."
"Agreed." The left hand O(x﹏x)o replied, drooping;
"I have no appetite for you now, I'll eat you later..."
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