boom!

A simple, unadorned punch, yet containing immense power.

It slammed solidly into Ren's face.

Click.

The sound of the nose bridge shattering was clearly audible.

Blade's once handsome face visibly sank in, and his features instantly shifted.

Dan Heng, however, was not relieved at all.

He simply threw Jiyun away.

He leaned down.

Two pairs of fists, just like they were grown on the blade's face.

A punch to the left, a punch to the right.

They didn't stop for a moment.

Ren was pinned to the ground.

The only option is to keep dodging.

"Didn't you want to see it?"

"Don't you like fighting?"

"Come on, I'll grant your wish!!!"

Dan Heng gritted his teeth and unleashed a frenzied barrage of attacks.

They forcefully drove the blade's head into the ground.

For the final blow, he stood up and kicked him in the head with all his might.

Rumbling--

A deep trench, tens of meters long, was plowed into the ground.

Like a rag doll, it was once again blasted into the depths of the ruins.

Life and death do not know.

……

"call……"

Danheng stood up.

The dragon horns on its forehead shimmered with light, giving it a sacred yet eerie appearance.

The entire room fell silent.

In a corner to the side.

On March 7th, she cupped her face in her hands, her big pink eyes sparkling with stars.

Even the saliva in his mouth was drooling.

"Wow……"

Wow!!!

"So Dan Heng, that taciturn guy... is actually this strong?!"

March 7th was so excited that he stomped his feet.

That combo was so fluid and powerful, it was absolutely awesome!

"Especially that guy who picks someone up, then 'smack' kicks their gun, and then 'whoosh' flies over and punches them..."

"Heave-ho~"

"Heave-ho~"

March 7th was gesturing wildly with her hands, as if she herself had just done it.

Sudden.

She stopped moving.

His gaze settled on the top of Dan Heng's head.

There.

Two crystal-clear, blue horns were emitting a faint light.

March 7th blinked.

He rubbed his eyes again.

"That corner..."

"Why does this look so familiar?"

She frowned, deep in thought.

horn……

Glowing light...

And that terrifying power from just now...

suddenly!

A bolt of lightning flashed across March 7's not-so-large head.

"I remember now!!!"

On March 7th, he suddenly slapped his thigh, pointed at Dan Heng, and his expression of admiration instantly turned into anger of "betrayal":

"antlers!!!"

"Those are the antlers of the Abundant Black Deer!!!"

On March 7th, pointing at Danheng, her cheeks puffed up with anger:

"I knew it! After we killed that bountiful black deer, why wouldn't he let me eat the deer meat!"

"They even said it was a bountiful crop, that eating it would give you diarrhea and make you grow tree branches!"

"No wonder……"

The girl's thought process completed a bizarre closed loop at that moment.

"No wonder it's like this!!"

"No wonder he was so eager to grill meat for Xing!!!"

"So he was the one who wanted to sneak the food!!!!"

"You're embezzling, aren't you?!"

"Look, look! He really did grow horns! This is the proof!"

The more I think about it, the more sense it makes.

No wonder Dan Heng, who usually keeps a low profile, has suddenly become so skilled in combat.

It can still fly!

It's definitely going to be a huge boost of nutrients!

"Damn it! That big liar!"

"He even said it was for my health's sake... I think he's just afraid I'll steal it from him!"

March 7th gritted his teeth as he stared at the "antlers" on Danheng's head.

I watched for a while.

Her expression became somewhat subtle again.

He stroked his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

"but……"

"Well……"

"Looking at it this way, those antlers on his head... don't seem so bad, do they?"

"He's even a bit...handsome?"

"If this is the kind of side effect, then it's not something I can't accept..."

"If only I had a pair of pink ones..."

On March 7th, I imagined myself with horns on my head and actually found it kind of cool.

"No!"

"We can't let him eat alone!"

Thinking of this.

On March 7th, he instantly forgot about the "Danheng scam".

She turned her head abruptly.

I looked at the gray figure in the corner who was fiddling with something with his head down.

"Hey, Xing!"

I ran there on March 7th, full of anticipation:

"Do you have any extra venison? I want some too..."

"I want to become stronger too!"

"I want to become a deer person too!!!"

But Xing acted as if she hadn't heard him.

He was squatting on the ground with his back to her, head down, fiddling with something.

His shoulders were shrugging.

It looks like they're intently... piecing together building blocks?

"star?"

March 7th approached with some doubt.

"What are you doing? You seem so focused."

"Let me tell you, Dan Heng is such a wicked guy, he actually..."

however.

When she ran up to Xing and saw what Xing was doing...

The rest of the words.

It got stuck in my throat.

Xing was squatting on the ground.

The left hand was outstretched, and golden blood was dripping from the bare cut surface, revealing a section of stark white bone.

And her right hand was pinching the broken little finger.

It's like assembling Lego bricks.

They are pushing it onto the cross-section.

"Click".

Go for it.

Let go.

"Clatter".

A finger fell off.

Xing tilted her head, seemingly a little confused.

Pick it up.

He spat some saliva on the cross-section.

Go for it again.

"Click".

Let go.

"Clatter".

It fell again.

Xing sighed, her shoulders slumped, and she looked like this thing was really difficult to deal with.

"..."

Looking at this scene.

All those funny thoughts I had just had about venison, getting stronger, and growing horns vanished instantly.

"star……"

"What...what's wrong with you?"

"Why did you suddenly start playing with your little finger all of a sudden?!"

On March 7th, she tried her best to calm herself down, knowing that Xing seemed to be able to be repaired at will.

But Himeko said that disassembling one's own body anytime, anywhere would affect... would affect... something about mental health.

No, I need to talk to Xing properly.

Having made up her mind, she stood on the seventh floor of the building on March 7th, under the stars, and said gently:

"Dan Heng is here. You saw it yourself; that guy became terrifyingly strong after stealing the deer antlers. You don't need to lift a finger here."

"Please stop dismantling your own body, okay?"

"Take them back quickly."

"But speaking of which...didn't you say you could just press the bone back in place? Why has it taken so long this time?"

I heard a sound.

Xing raised her head.

Those golden eyes were crystal clear, showing no sign of pain, only a dazed look.

When she saw that March 7th had arrived, she quickly put the severed finger into her pocket.

Then he took out the broken wooden board and the marker from the other pocket.

"Swish, swish, swish."

write.

Holding up a sign.

I didn't tear it down.

Don't worry, it's okay.

It doesn't hurt at all, really.

[It's probably because of the repeated injuries to this hand that the recovery is a bit slow now.]

[It should be connected soon.]

After finishing writing, he grinned at March 7th.

Although the smile looked a bit creepy because of the missing facial muscles.

March 7th sniffed and pointed to the severed finger:

"Then... what happened?"

Xing scratched his head.

He wrote another line:

[When they were fighting just now, it seems like he slashed this way.]

[In just one moment, the finger fell off.]

It's quite crisp.

Just for a moment.

The finger fell off.

It's quite crisp.

"edge……"

He murmured to himself on March 7th.

She slowly turned her head.

Looking into the distant ruins, there was a figure who had just been knocked down by Dan Heng and was now trying to crawl out.

"So that guy... was called Blade?"

"The name is pretty imposing though..."

"wrong!!!!!"

"What did you say?!"

"Your finger...was knocked off by that bastard?!"

It wasn't until March 7th that he realized what was happening.

She originally thought Xing wanted to help Danheng and that she had taken it down herself.

The result told her it was aborted by someone??

That would change the nature of things.

March 7th stared intently at the distant blade, his teeth grinding together, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth:

"Dare to touch our planet..."

"I don't care if you're a Star Core Hunter or whatever..."

"Give it to me..."

"Go to hell!!!"

collapse--!!!

The bowstring is drawn taut.

An arrow formed entirely of ice, carrying a fury powerful enough to freeze the air.

It locked onto the blade's forehead!

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