A wave of immense horror washed over him like ice water, instantly pouring from his head to his toes! Every hair on Scarface's body stood on end! Instinctively, he reached for his machete at his waist, wanting to unleash a skill!
but!
The mezzanine was too narrow! So narrow that he couldn't even stand up straight! So narrow that he couldn't even fully extend his arms!
The blood-stained machete was now like a cumbersome fire poker, stuck between him and the cold metal wall, impossible to pull out! Let alone make any effective attack moves!
Jiang Chan stood at the edge of the mezzanine entrance, looking down at her prey trapped in the metal cage. Her left hand firmly gripped the cold support of the chandelier, while her right hand held the end of something.
She dragged the object out from a more concealed access door above the chandelier—a huge, rusty fire axe!
The axe blade was thick, covered with dark red rust and suspicious dark brown stains. The handle was made of rough hardwood, and in some places it had been blackened and deformed by sweat.
It looked heavy, clumsy, and unremarkable, like an ordinary emergency tool forgotten in a corner of the ship.
But at this moment, it was held in Jiang Chan's hand, and the rusty, dull blade reflected a chillingly fierce light under the blood-red lamplight!
Jiang Chan's arms were thin and frail, and her maid's dress made them appear even more delicate. But her hand gripping the heavy axe handle was as steady as if it were welded to it.
Her gaze pierced through the narrow entrance and was fixed on Scarface's face, which was contorted with extreme terror.
There was no trace of the victor's smugness, nor the fervor of the avenger.
There was only a pure, cold indifference, like looking at a pile of garbage that was about to be disposed of.
She tilted her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth seemed to twitch upwards very slightly, forming an arc that had been tempered through countless cycles of death and reincarnation, enough to freeze the soul.
Her voice wasn't loud, but it cut through the screams and howls that echoed like background noise from the dance floor below, reaching Scarface's ears clearly:
"'Safe zone'? You're hiding very well."
Her voice was flat and monotonous, without any inflection, yet it was like the tongue of a venomous snake licking the skin.
"Unfortunately, the rules didn't mention it..."
Jiang Chan took a sudden half-step forward with her right foot, lowering her center of gravity. The muscles in her arm, gripping the axe handle tightly, tensed as she swung the heavy, rusty iron lump high into the air!
The wind howled with death!
"There can be no NPCs in the safe zone!"
The moment the words fell!
Ugh—!
The massive, rusty fire axe, carrying terrifying power capable of cleaving anything in its path, tore through the air and slammed down upon the head of its prey, which had nowhere to hide and no way to defend itself, within the crevice!
The shrill whistling of an axe blade tearing through the air drowned out all the screams on the dance floor! Scarface's pupils shrank to pinpoints, a desperate, incoherent hoarse sound escaping his throat, as he instinctively raised his only movable arm to block...
A sharp, cold shadow of death, reeking of rust and blood, filled his entire field of vision! Destruction was imminent!
Bang!
With all of Jiang Chan's strength, the heavy fire axe slammed into the metal frame of the inner compartment!
The wooden axe handle made her hands go numb from the impact.
The space was too narrow; Scarface looked like a big guy stuffed into a can, unable to move his hands and feet freely.
He pressed his back firmly against the metal plate inside, desperately pulling his neck back, his eyes bulging and bloodshot, looking like he wanted to devour someone. He tried to pull out the gun from his waist, but his elbow was stuck in the metal, making it difficult to move even a little.
"Damn it! You NPC bastard! I'll kill you..." He let out a beastly roar, spitting out saliva.
He hadn't finished speaking.
Jiang Chan's eyes were like ice caves frozen for millennia, utterly devoid of light. She gripped the axe handle tightly with both hands and yanked it outwards with a fierce chop—
A stream of dark red blood spurted from the axe blade, seeping from the flesh of Scarface's left shoulder. The bones seemed to have shattered, and there was a muffled cracking sound.
"Ah—!!!" A pig-like scream rang out, heart-wrenching and agonizing. Blood gushed out like a burst faucet, splattering half of his purple combat uniform red.
Jiang Chan seemed not to hear her. She swung her arm again.
call!
Another axe blow!
This time it was the rib area. When the axe chopped in, I could feel the rib breaking, and the axe blade got stuck for a moment.
She pulled hard, drawing out a trail of blood droplets, some of which splattered onto her rough maid's apron.
Scarface's screams turned into gasping sounds as blood and foam gushed from his mouth and wound.
He was in so much pain that his whole body was cramping, his eyes went from fierce to fearful, and finally only the instinct to beg for mercy remained.
"No...please..." he trembled, trying to shrink back, but there was only a dead iron plate behind him, where could he shrink to?
Looking at him like this, Jiang Chan's mind flashed back to the feeling of the original owner being lifted up by the neck by this guy, her bones being crushed bit by bit; the despair of being pushed off the ship by his team members, the cold black water being forced down her throat...
Hatred burned her heart like a red-hot iron.
She didn't speak, nor did she need to.
He raised the axe high with both hands again.
It was aimed at that blood-stained head, twisted and deformed by extreme fear.
Whoosh—Pfft!
This time, she used all her strength.
The sound of an axe blade splitting open a skull was both muffled and crisp, like cutting open a ripe, rotten watermelon.
Red and white, sprayed all over the interlayer.
Scarface's body jerked upright, like a fish out of water, then went completely limp, like a sack of mud piled up in the narrow metal space, with only blood still gushing out.
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