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Chapter 1975: Chapter 1973: The Uncrossable Chasm

The reveal of the throne – “Rose Massacre” by Liliya left Han Dong utterly shocked,

He never imagined that she could conceive an effective battle strategy to counter the ti domain in such a critical mont,

Achieving close-range through “seeding,” avoiding ti influence…

At the sa ti, the middle-rank throne descended, perfectly integrating “massacre” and “plants,” where each rose bore Liliya’s will to slaughter.

There was no division of strength due to the proliferation of heads; each head on the rose could exert 70-100% of the massacre power of the main body.

Moreover, she summoned the imperial weapon – “Dewosca, Master of Killing Saw,” nurtured through the refining and watering of nurous corpses during the massacre of half of Mandros’ world,

It was indeed effective,

Truly cutting through Goodman’s “suit” and “outer skin,” and even causing a large amount of “particle blood” to seep out from within.

This blood from Goodman imdiately transford into high-end nourishnt for the saw, turning it into the essence of Liliya’s life through the weapon’s perfect blood-sucking ability.

Even slowly restoring the “Blood Bar” above her head.

Just as the situation slightly improved, Goodman took out a [red button] from his briefcase.

An unimaginable “radioactive inner explosion” erupted from within, like the radiation world of “Half-life.”

The roses covering Goodman’s body were instantly annihilated, all the heads symbolizing Liliya completely obliterated under the wash of radioactive particles.

Liliya also reacted quickly, trying to gather into a single entity,

Her palm blossoming layer upon layer of “Corpse Flower Barrier” ford by countless corpses and roses.

With the ti gained by the barrier, she managed just before the radioactive particles hit Liliya’s body.

Buzz!

A black vortex ford behind her, pulling her into it.

Bang!

Goodman deliberately controlled the coverage range of the “radioactive explosion,” otherwise, not just 1/3 of the planet, but the entire Thorn Star and its star system would have been annihilated.

Because he didn’t want to create too much commotion, attracting other Out of controls to notice the situation here.

Like Han Dong, an important artifact must be absorbed by him in secret, not to beco the property of the Out of controls or involve a [Committee] intervention.

The other end of the black vortex conveniently lay on the explosion’s edge.

The escaped Liliya was caught in Han Dong’s embrace, blood constantly oozing from her body, unable to stop spitting blood from her mouth.

Even though the main body was saved at the critical mont,

The radioactive explosion had completely destroyed the ‘Source Roses’ covering Goodman’s body,

The prison garden connected to Liliya’s essence was also flattened in the explosion.

The Blood Bar replenished from cutting through with “Killing Saw” was entirely consud, even losing additional life value, leaving only [2/3] of the total Blood Bar.

As dust filled the air,

A middle-aged man carrying a briefcase slowly walked out,

The cuts on his suit and body had all been repaired through so unknown ans,

Apart from losing part of the “particle blood,” he hadn’t suffered any harm.

There was also a change,

His originally calm eyes now carried a trace of displeasure.

His gaze locked onto “Liliya” in Han Dong’s embrace, deciding to remove this external factor first before slowly acquiring the ‘treasure’ that Han Dong had brought to him.

Just as he stepped out of the dust, again drawing a strange crowbar from his briefcase,

Han Dong suddenly shouted:

“Mr. Goodman, like a high-ranking existence such as yourself, even ranking high among the absolute strong in the [Committee], do you still need to bind us lower beings through ‘ti’?

Do you not even have that confidence?”

Han Dong’s words concealed the ‘Mad Laugh Factor,’ significantly enhancing the penetration and effect of his words,

Though it wouldn’t cause Goodman mind influence, it would make him hear it exceedingly clearly, each word echoing in his mind.

Goodman temporarily halted his forward step, responding:

“You misunderstood.

It’s not that I subjectively control ‘ti,’ but because I moved a certain thought, forcing ‘ti’ to actively accommodate this thought, changing, slowing down, or even stopping.

For instance, if you attack

from front and back, my thought is simply ‘not to be injured.’

The ti structure flowing around

will autonomous slow down to ensure the successful execution of this thought.

Alright!

Sure, leveraging ti rules to crush you isn’t quite right, nor is it interesting.

Hang on a mont, I’ll have the ‘base’ temporarily cut off all ti-related connection paths, so that my thoughts no longer have related impacts on ti.”

Goodman stood motionless like a robot as he said, adjusting so paraters in his brain.

This kind of ‘opportunity’ couldn’t be passed up, and the “Real Demon Eye” didn’t detect any potential threats.

Liliya, worthy of being the king of plant-type, had completely healed her wounds caused by the explosion, using the ti the conversation provided.

Due to the destruction of the garden,

Her endless fury caused her entire body to turn inside out, terrible blood rivers spread across her body, her face pierced, wrapped with rose thorns, her hair standing on end.

Her entire right arm had fully fused with the “Dewosca, Master of Killing Saw.”

Her left arm wore a blood-colored glove imprinted with strange runes, with blood constantly dripping from her fingertips.

Each step she took sprouted nurous skulls and roses on the ground.

This belonged to her most formidable slaughter stance.

Han Dong also instantly followed Liliya on her assault,

The wings representing Boss K unfolded behind him, gliding in a dive, aligning with Liliya on the sa level.

The original dual-wield stance had transford,

As his left and right hands rged, the two sword blades were also bringing two into one… the Holy Sword transford into a perfect auxiliary property, entwining the surface of the Truth Magic Sword.

Just as the two were about to converge,

Goodman’s previously expressionless pupils suddenly began to hyper-rotate without a regular pattern.

“Be careful!”

At this mont,

Han Dong felt a surge of fear, a kind of fear never before experienced in battle, even developing an intuition of potential death.

The Void combined with the Black Whirlpool,

Attempting to sweep both Liliya and himself away again, utilizing a kind of guerrilla warfare to claim as much ti as possible.

A terrifying scene unfolded,

Goodman demonstrated an incomprehensible “God Speed,” as if residing in a totally different dinsional level, evading the saw’s cut with ease, turning to dodge the blood-red glove’s grasp.

Since the attack failed to hit,

Han Dong instantly initiated another Black Whirlpool transport

Buzz!

The vortex successfully pulled Liliya in,

However~just as the Black Whirlpool was closing,

Goodman surpassed any imaginable speed, suddenly extending his left arm clad in a black glove… forcefully reaching into the Black Whirlpool, seizing Liliya inside, and pulling her out directly.

Single-handedly gripping her throat, pressing her to the ground,

Allowing no roses, corpses, or thrones to obstruct.

Crunch!

Crunch!

Crunch!

The crowbar in his hand continuously swung down, bludgeoning Liliya to a pulp.

Instinctively wanting to stop the process, Han Dong focused all his artistic conception into his arms,

Even condensing a massive virtual image of the “Nasty Shadow” behind him,

Gripping the sword with both hands, delivering the strongest slash with all his might.

Swoosh!

The black scar spanning thousands of ters on the planet’s surface, with foul-slling liquid surging out, drenched the Thorn Star… just like drizzling chocolate sauce over an ice cream scoop.

However.

Such an all-out, near-perfect slash,

Was completely caught by Goodman’s “black-gloved” left hand, only cutting through the glove, slicing a wound less than 3cm deep on the tiger’s mouth.

The crowbar’s pounding continued still,

Liliya long a shapeless mass of bloody flesh,

Clang!

With the thirteenth strike, the Blood Bar above her head hit rock bottom…

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