She hated Qin Tan's condescending gaze.

Just a human being.

What right do they have to look down on God?

But Qin Tan was right.

Her rebirth came at a price, best demonstrated by her uncontrollable physical transformation.

She could sense that with each death, the divine blood in her body was being rapidly depleted.

She will die once the divine blood is gone.

A faint fear flowed through my heart.

Of course she was afraid of dying.

It was this fear that made her ability to control Qin Tan even weaker.

Seeing that the other party's mindset had been affected, Qin Tan pressed his advantage.

In fact, Hu Tian'er's combat strength is not very high.

What's difficult to deal with is that regenerative ability, but since regeneration isn't endless, we can just kill it a few more times.

Qin Tan kept her word.

In Hu Tian'er's eyes, Qin Tan, carrying a black scythe, was like a grim reaper from the underworld.

Where the blade strikes, the death knell tolls.

Hu Tian'er dodged Qin Tan's attack, but before she could even relax, she saw the blade flash from below.

The curved sickle spun around her head.

Another fine head flew out, and Hu Tian'er was furious.

Does Qin Tan have some kind of obsession with beheading?

Anger roared within her chest, and Hu Tian'er could only wait for her body to regenerate.

This time, however, the speed was even slower.

When she saw Qin Tan again, he was right in front of her, scrutinizing her as if she were some kind of merchandise.

That look made Hu Tian'er's heart skip a beat.

She tried to speak, but her voice came out in a strange tone.

Where is her mouth?!

Hu Tian'er was puzzled.

Through Qin Tan's eyes, she seemed to see an ugly monster.

Her response was Qin Tan's practiced beheading.

Hu Tian'er herself was unaware that as her body moved closer to complete alienation, her human mind was being corrupted by the power of the abyss.

Becoming sluggish.

It's not that she can't speak.

Instead, she uttered murmurs from the abyss.

Chaos and disorder.

It's so sharp it gives me a headache.

Qin Tan, expressionless, chopped off the other man's head again.

Black Scythe continued watching the other's body collapse with a crash.

Having reached this point, she was curious to see if the other person's body, after being shredded by her, could be restored to its original state.

The flames that separated the battlefield had been extinguished at some point.

Ni Yin carried medication with her, and the medication was working to some extent.

Her eyes could vaguely see some things, and what she saw was Qin Tan holding a knife, tearing a monster to pieces.

The monster's original form appears to be Hu Tian'er.

The sickle fell, and the blood it brought with it landed on Qin Tan's cheek.

She wiped it clean.

His indifferent gaze and cruel actions made him look like a butcher who took pleasure in killing.

It feels too inhuman.

Ni Yin's breathing rose and fell.

Beside her, Zhang Xiuyun also had a complicated expression.

This version of Qin Tan looks even more dangerous than Hu Tian'er.

No one knows how many times he chopped and cut, but in Qin Tan's eyes, the pile of rotten flesh in front of him finally lost its vitality.

It looked as if it had been squeezed dry, gradually turning a grayish-white color.

Qin Tan put down the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Turning her head, she saw the two men's wary eyes. Qin Tan raised an eyebrow, but didn't care.

"Let's go back."

After exchanging a glance, the two followed indifferently.

As the vehicle approached Li Mingshu's location, she smelled the stench of blood in the air.

And...danger.

Several bodies lay in front of the building that bore the name of Sunshine Insurance.

Blood stained the long steps.

The crimson liquid flowed down in large swaths, dazzlingly bright.

"how so?"

The group quickly went inside, and Qin Tan discovered that the elevator had been damaged.

"quick."

Zhang Xiuyun led Ni Yin up the stairs, but Qin Tan stood still.

The danger she sensed did not come from above.

She could hear many breaths coming from above.

She remembered the frequency of those breaths; they belonged to the "civil service" section of Li Mingshu.

Those people are still alive.

"Qin, Qin Tan..."

A weak cry appeared in Qin Tan's mind.

Qin Tan looked around and walked to the front desk.

A person was lying under the counter.

It was Sister Wang, who was specifically responsible for reception in the lobby.

The voice in my mind is Sister Wang's ability.

Upon seeing Qin Tan, Sister Wang grabbed Qin Tan's arm tightly.

"Go, go downstairs."

"Someone has entered the shelter."

Sister Wang coughed a few times, her white shirt already stained red with blood.

She struggled to adjust her glasses, her breathing growing increasingly weak.

Qin Tan pursed her lips and carried Sister Wang out.

The other party suffered a severe abdominal injury, a penetrating wound.

If it weren't for the fact that superhumans have stronger physiques than ordinary people, such a large amount of blood loss would have taken Sister Wang's life long ago.

But with her last breath, Sister Wang couldn't make it to the hospital.

She tapped on her bracelet and contacted Ye Jingjing.

"Jingjing, where are you now? There are many injured people here at Limingshu."

Sister Wang needs Ye Jingjing's help.

The other person's background is inside a car.

Ye Jingjing didn't appear to be injured, but there was blood at her temple. Uncle Shui was beside her.

The two sides also experienced fierce battles.

"We're on our way back, we'll be there in two minutes."

"The rest of the people are on their way back."

Before Qin Tan made the contact, they had already received notification that Li Mingshu had been attacked.

Everything we're doing today is a ploy to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

This was actually a scheme that was easy to spot, but they had no choice but to go through with it.

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