Bai Du lowered his head, An Dulu Sa looked up, and the two looked at each other for a while.
Drill Grandpa, standing beside them, scratched his scalded bald head and said weakly, "You just said you'd let me go if I surrendered, right?"
Bai Du's eyes shot open, his lips trembled, and his face instantly became ferocious: "Let you go? What a joke, you're dead, even the Creator can't save you, I said so!"
...
The car manufacturing plant was near a river. The beautiful beach by the riverbank was unrecognizable. The trees had turned into charcoal, and the sand had melted into grayish-brown 'stones.'
The perpetrator of all this, a severely mentally disabled Great Yanmo in the True Sequence realm, was currently standing inside a giant pit, roaring at the sky with all his might.
Flames emanated from his body, forming a pillar of fire with extremely high heat.
On both sides of the pit, two dark-skinned men lay half-reclining. They were Wu Liugen and Gui Tunluo. Both were gasping for breath, with large drops of sweat constantly streaming down their bodies.
Although they looked disheveled and had extensive burns, their injuries were not serious. At most, they had exhausted their strength and felt an uncomfortable emptiness.
The Great Yanmo, standing in the center and roaring, seemed majestic but was actually at the end of his rope.
The destructive power of this Great Yanmo was undeniable. If it hadn't been lured to the river, its terrifying firepower would have been enough to completely incinerate a city.
Its internal power seemed infinite. No matter what methods Wu Liugen and the other used, they couldn't exhaust this thing's strength. Continuing the fight, they would certainly be worn down to death by this Great Yanmo.
But just as this power made the Great Yanmo powerful, it also led to its destruction. The unreasonable power had already burned its brain, and now, with excessive output, it was about to burn its life.
The constant release of high-temperature flames was, in fact, a release of its life. The Great Yanmo had been unable to move two minutes prior. It would continue to unleash its power like this until it completely died.
The Eye of the Abyss also knew the Great Yanmo's situation. Therefore, they treated the Great Yanmo as a disposable item. As long as it could buy time for other demons to escape, it had fulfilled its purpose.
As time passed, the Great Yanmo's body gradually turned ashen, eventually becoming something like a dried corpse statue. Flames of blue and red burned from the statue's eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and cracks on its skin, as if they would never be extinguished.
Wu Liugen's eyes lit up as he asked Gui Tunluo, "This thing doesn't have any loot, just this corpse. How do we split it?"
Judging from the anomalies on the corpse, whatever made the Great Yanmo so unusual should still be on its body. If a way could be found to utilize it, it would possess considerable value.
"Half each," Gui Tunluo said, sticking out his long tongue and licking his upper lip.
Wu Liugen excitedly took out a cleaver, preparing to share the spoils with Gui Tunluo: "Alright then, I'll take the upper half, and you take the lower half."
Gui Tunluo stopped Wu Liugen: "No, we'll cut it down the middle."
Wu Liugen's eyes darted around, and after some calculation, he said, "Cutting it down the middle is fine, but you have to let me remove the 'root' from this corpse first. Otherwise, it makes me itchy to look at..."
Gui Tunluo looked at Wu Liugen and remained silent for a long time. In the end, without any integrity, he vied with Wu Liugen for the right to cut off the root...
...
At the laboratory entrance, a figure in a long robe was being dangled in mid-air by a large bloody hand.
"I'm sorry, I won't dare again."
The voice was muffled, but it was still possible to discern a Brookly accent.
However, Brookly no longer had cauliflower hair at this moment; he had cabbage hair. His face had been swollen by Xue Jiu's punch.
"Guess what part of you made me most angry?" Xue Jiu asked, playing with a magical conch.
Brookly was on the verge of tears: "I, I can't guess."
"You can't guess, which means you haven't realized your mistake yet." Xue Jiu slapped him again and then repeated the same question.
There was no suspense in their battle.
It was simply that Brookly was confident, Brookly attacked, and Brookly was captured...
In fact, Xue Jiu Yi's strength was considered powerful among the True Sequences. If Wen Wen hadn't used the power of the spear, preventing Xue Jiu Yi from fully unleashing his strength, Wen Wen wouldn't have been able to defeat Xue Jiu Yi.
Brookly's abilities relied on a tenacious will. However, as a researcher, he rarely engaged in life-or-death combat, so out of his ten parts of strength, he could only exert seven or eight.
Compared to the battle-hardened Xue Jiu Yi, Brookly was like a younger sibling.
Xue Jiu Yi dragged Brookly towards the central temple as if he were carrying a salted fish.
He had been instructed by Wen Wen that this Brookly was a key target. If he could capture this guy alive, he would surely be rewarded by Wen Wen.
...
Gongbao Ding dispelled his Flaming Bird state. He had six or seven deep bloody holes in his body and knelt on the ground, blood staining the surroundings. He hadn't dispelled the state by choice; he simply no longer had the strength to maintain it.
On the other side, Oil Man had turned into a pool of slowly wriggling liquid and no longer had the strength to revert to human form. A few mineral water bottles would be enough to 'seal' him.
Haorui Shi, with his body scorched black, stood in front of the two, a ferocious smile on his leopard face.
"I, Haorui Shi, am a demon with principles. I said I would kill you two, and I will definitely kill you two."
Gongbao Ding sighed, preparing to close his eyes and await death. Suddenly, a flash of brilliance flickered in his eyes, and he said to Haorui Shi:
"How about we strike a deal? I know you demons like souls. If you agree to my terms, I'm willing to let you take my soul."
Haorui Shi narrowed his eyes: "Is that true?"
"Of course..."
Before Gongbao Ding could finish, behind Haorui Shi, a tall figure swung a fist at Haorui Shi.
Haorui Shi snorted, reached his hand back, grabbed the figure's neck, and pulled him in front of him, making him unable to move.
This was a sturdy man, two meters tall, wearing a set of gorgeous armor with an exotic style, and his skin was a disgusting yellow-green.
Gongbao Ding's sudden offer to sell his soul was to buy time for this man to approach Haorui Shi.
Unfortunately, this man's strength was simply too weak. Even approaching Haorui Shi, he was no match for a single move.
Haorui Shi sneered, "You are too foolish. How could this disgusting thing possibly harm me."
"Wait, this guy seems a bit too disgusting."
"No... What is this thing?"