Food God System: Wasteland

"It's a chainsaw!!!"

Buzz!

Amidst the wreckage of reinforced concrete, accompanied by sparks, a spinning chainsaw suddenly pierced through the concrete wall.

The chainsaw crazily cut through concrete and steel bars, followed by an explosion, all the concrete and steel bars were thrown apart, and the dust mixed with the sound of the chainsaw suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As the smoke caused by the reinforced concrete slowly dissipated, a figure stood tall on the ruins, causing everyone's hearts to involuntarily tighten.

Even some gangsters, with trembling pupils and fearful eyes, muttered, "Mon...Monster!"

What appeared before them was a humanoid monster with a bare upper body, without a head, its head turned into a triangular monster face, with a chainsaw growing from its forehead.

Both arms also transformed into continuously spinning chainsaws.

"Boqita!" Realizing something suddenly, Xia Na exclaimed with surprise, "You bastard, you're not dead!"

Boqita responded to Xia Na with the roar of chainsaws. The chainsaws on both arms spun continuously, and the Chainsaw Man began to howl.

With a speed so fast it seemed like a fleeting shadow, no one could react in time, and the Chainsaw Man had already rushed into the crowd, his body spinning like a top. With his own spinning and the chainsaws' rotation, he charged into the crowd like a meat grinder!

Buzz buzz buzz!!!!

In an instant, the entire battlefield became an Asura Hell, countless limbs and flesh flew, innumerable entrails splattered like raindrops, soaring into the air, then falling heavily, crashing onto the ground!

The moment the Chainsaw Man rushed into the battlefield, the shrill screams never ceased. How could a human body withstand a chainsaw?

The chainsaw roared with a bloodthirsty clamor, and with the sound of a death scythe being swung, the humanoid chainsaw top spun madly, spinning and spinning again!

The high-speed spin formed a circle of blood mist around him, the pervasive blood and entrails creating a bloody storm, long terrifying the gangsters stupid and dumbfounded.

They couldn't even clearly see the spinning chainsaw, and by the time they did, they only felt a pain in their bodies, followed by their bodies being torn apart. The chainsaw top had reached their side, thoroughly cutting through their bodies!

Massacre!

The entire battlefield suddenly became a one-sided massacre.

"Open fire!" someone screamed hysterically, frantically pulling the trigger at the spinning Chainsaw Man, all kinds of bullets, grenades, and rocket launchers mercilessly directed at it.

But these weapons were all cut open under the spinning chainsaw, and even explosions couldn't harm him.

On the contrary, in the violent explosion, the Chainsaw Man took the opportunity to leap and charge into the crowd, constantly swinging the chainsaws in his hands.

In an instant, the fragile human bodies were cut into pieces.

The hellish scene, like Asura Hell, made many people puke on the ground.

The bloody smell rushed into their noses, unbearable, the blood pooling into a small river on the ground.

From the hole broken by the Chainsaw Man in the ruins, Chana and others crawled out.

At the moment the warehouse was about to collapse, Chen Che protected everyone.

The chainsaw cut madly, sweeping!

The crazy Chainsaw Man didn't know what fatigue was, didn't know what cruelty was, didn't know mercy, only knew slaughter! Slaughter!

One person! Ten people! A hundred people!

In less than a few minutes, over a hundred people had died at the hands of the Chainsaw Man.

The gangsters on the periphery were already scared out of their wits.

Discovering that bullets and grenades were useless against this monster, they discarded their guns without hesitation and began to flee.

In an instant, they were defeated like a mountain collapsing.

The scene before them was just too cruel, too terrifying.

Countless entrails hung around various parts of the buildings, and the boiling blood painted the ground red.

This freshly flowing blood was still steaming, and the scene before them was no different from the endless Asura Hell.

Their panic-stricken escape, like a collapsing mountain, announced the failure of their operation.

Ten Directions Blade and Hawkeye, witnessing this, were horrified, and without hesitation, they decided to flee as well, but a loud chainsaw noise blocked their way.

As the Chainsaw Man turned to look at them, a bolt of lightning followed, attacking them.

The two were entangled in an instant.

"Damn it, think of a way to get out!"

Ten Directions Blade shouted, drawing the flying knives from his back waist, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

The flying knives behind him were his trump card, equipped with special neurotoxins, capable of explosion upon launch under his control.

He intended a surprise attack, but in the next second, the intense sound of a chainsaw reached his ears.

Ten Directions Blade's face showed horror, and he turned his head sharply, only to find the chainsaw had somehow reached his side.

How could it be so fast? So fast!!!

He couldn't even react in time, his hand still on his back waist!

The chainsaw roared, cutting into his neck.

Ten Directions Blade initially thought that with his mighty flesh and blood body, he could resist for one or two seconds.

In a battle of the strong, one or two seconds could determine victory and allow grabbing a chance of survival.

But in the next second, a ripping pain came from his neck, the rotating chainsaw easily tore through the soft flesh of his neck, slicing off a head that spun mid-air, watching his headless body slowly fall, Ten Directions Blade's last thought was... It can't be that fast!

Blood sprayed like a fountain, splattering on the Chainsaw Man.

Beside came a puff sound.

A Tang Blade, inscribed with unique purple runes, penetrated Hawkeye's body, lightning flared, instantly charring the entire chest, Hawkeye fell unwillingly.

He couldn't understand, clearly they had the advantage just moments ago, clearly they had already won, how could they suddenly lose?

From afar, Robbie, with a terrified face, lowered the binoculars in his hands.

The muscles on his cheeks twitched briefly.

Due to shock.