Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Chapter 555: 251: Unexpected End of the Fight_3



Whether it was Seamer or Number One, they both acutely sensed a certain crisis, a power on a rule-level scale had appeared.

But after all, the two did not truly understand the Mutators.

After all, the only ones that had made an impression on them were unparalleled beings like Guang Tongchen.

Mutators?

Within the Mutator subfaction, apart from Zhou Baiyu, there was hardly anyone capable of fighting.

This also led the pair to momentarily convince themselves that "Huang Miu" was still a useless one, categorizing this crisis as a "misconception."

As soon as Seamer heard that Number One wanted to consume Zhou Baiyu, he was immediately furious.

The value of "Huang Miu," he was very clear about it. Such good material, of course, should be for his own consumption?

Why should it be your turn to eat?

The king of Linxiang City, at this moment, was utterly enraged, his entire body charging forward.

Number One had already realized that Seamer was not an easy opponent.

He could easily avoid Seamer, but was unable to touch him, and how exactly could he kill Seamer completely?

He suddenly realized that possibly for many years, the demon race had let Seamer grow unchecked—

Partly because Seamer kept a low profile, and perhaps also because they had no way to deal with him?

However, facing Seamer, he was always in a position of absolute suppression.

Number One looked contemptuously at Seamer.

With the first strike, he once again severed Seamer's arm.

With the second strike, he yet again beheaded Seamer.

"Every power has its limit, any self-healing ability consumes energy.

"Even if you display an unsolvable vitality, in the face of absolute power, even using the simplest and most primitive method, you can still be killed!"

"If you can heal, I will kill you until you cannot heal! If you can regenerate, I will keep killing you until you cannot regenerate!"

Power, speed, stamina, all far exceeded Seamer's, Number One's thought process was exceptionally clear at this time.

In Seamer's eyes, there appeared a real fear.

It was not pretended.

But rather, he sensed the madness in Number One's eyes.

It was a desire to completely dominate and torment, far beyond his own.

What Number One feared the most was not a strong opponent, but an opponent who was not strong enough to withstand his torment.

Seamer, it seemed, was a more robust object of torment than Zhou Baiyu.

In a mere instant, Number One swung his blade seventy to eighty times, Seamer's body, like a block of tofu, was continuously chopped by Number One.

The Blazing Blade prevented Seamer from contaminating Number One's weapon and doubled the pain.

This time, Seamer did not pretend; he was truly in such pain that he kept crying out.

He also realized... the enormous gap between him and his opponent.

The Beast Emperor among the seven Demon Emperors, would only be more terrifying than the person before him.

To contend with the Demon Emperor, there was still a long road ahead.

But now, Seamer didn't even know how to escape.

But just at that moment of fear—

A piercing sound came.

Seamer's chopped body suddenly shattered, and along with it, Number One's body also shattered.

Number One, who was powerful enough to absolutely suppress Seamer, was suddenly killed by some indescribable rule-level power.

Number One's body burst into pieces in an instant, not even managing to utter any last words.

A second ago he was an unsolvable presence on the battlefield, the next second he was bafflingly dead.

Before Seamer's eyes, there was an endless mist of blood, and Number One... shattered into countless sharply angular pieces.

The edges and corners of those bodies were neat, as if cut by a sharp blade, yet also like a shattered mirror.

Just as shattered, Seamer's eyeballs moved to the left, seeing "Huang Miu" breaking a piece of the mirror.

In a flash, Seamer thought of a terrifying possibility.

Could all of this... have been done by Huang Miu?

Could it be that that cold, death-like sense of crisis was not a misconception?

Countless pieces of flesh fell to the ground.

The Mirror Maze displayed a bizarre hue.

In Zhou Baiyu's hand was another piece of the mirror, showing a smile towards Seamer.


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