Chapter 103: Three Deaths!
Daxia has always been kind to others.
This is what our ancestors have taught us for five thousand years.
But once truly provoked...
The ruthlessness of the people of Daxia is enough to instill fear in all.
Daxia itself is a nation unified through war, rising from the flames of conflict!
Has five thousand years of civilization been defended by poetry?
No.
It is defended by ruthlessness! By knives and swords! By stepping over the corpses of enemies, forging its path forward!
Having returned from the apocalypse, Lin Fan’s former moral views had long been shattered amid those scenes bathed in blood. Now, he holds only a sense of morality detached from good and evil.
Anyone who dares offend Daxia, even if they die, must not be allowed to lie there in peace!
He wishes to consume their flesh and skin, and capture their very souls!
Hearing Lin Fan’s response, Gongshu Ming also relaxed, then fought with even less restraint.
He did not merely control the two puppets; the modified arms were equipped with countless mechanisms. Seeing two snowmen rushing at him from left and right, an arrow with a grappling hook immediately sprang from his left shoulder.
“Click!”
The grappling hook pierced into the rock face a hundred meters above, and Gongshu Ming launched himself upward.
“Bang!”
The two snowmen, roaring fiercely as they lunged, collided heavily with each other, producing a dull thud.
At the same time, Gongshu Ming’s right hand moved downward, fingers spreading wide. The wooden palm opened to release a titanium alloy net, which unfurled in midair, ensnaring the two snowmen caught in their collision.
The grappling hook released, and Gongshu Ming descended from the air, landing directly on the back of one snowman. His right hand’s five fingers shot out, entwined with steel cables, wrapping tightly around the snowman’s head. His left hand, gripping a saw, began rubbing swiftly against the snowman’s neck.
“Screech~ screech~”
The dull sound of sawing wood echoed.
His movements were simple yet practiced, as if an old carpenter was effortlessly cutting through timber.
The snowman’s tough skin was like thin wood under the blade of the saw once wielded by Luban, easily sliced through, severing flesh and bone!
“Roar!!”
The snowman howled in pain, its crimson eyes blazing with murderous intent, claws slashing backward.
But—
“Swish!”
The lion-like young man, transformed into a combat puppet by Gongshu Ming, pounced. His remaining right arm firmly gripped the snowman’s left claw, while his right claw was clenched in his titanium-alloy teeth!
Those teeth had been modified by Gongshu Ming into titanium alloy!
Though unable to bite through the snowman’s right claw or penetrate its ridiculously tough skin, they could neither be shattered nor broken free from.
Within mere seconds—
“Screech~”
Amid the teeth-grinding sound of sawing, the snowman’s strong, resilient neck was cleanly severed, splitting as if two wooden logs.
“Bang!”
The headless snowman’s body collapsed, blood gushing forth.
Its grotesque, massive head rolled on the ground.
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