The eldest egg-man's arm, which had swelled to half a meter in diameter, slammed his large hand down on Number Eighty-Eight's face.
But at this moment.
There was no joy in the heart of the eldest egg-shaped man.
Not only because Number 88's body didn't move after being slapped, but also because the hand that slapped him felt as if it were splitting open, and his five fingers were so painful that he lost all feeling in them.
Why must we say goodbye?
Number 88's unharmed face was slightly raised, and the smile on her lips became even more beautiful.
Snap!
He then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the eldest brother, Egg Man, who was sensing something was wrong and was about to leave.
"Don't rush off!"
"Little friend...you hit me so nicely, in return, I'll play with you a lot."
"Hehehe..."
Click!
Wrist, broken.
Despite his broken wrist, Number 88 was still quite satisfied with his prey.
"Fuck you!!"
On the contrary, the eldest egg-man was ungrateful and gave a low shout.
With a sudden swing of his leg, he kicked at Number 88's towering chest, attempting to break free from the predicament of having his wrist grabbed by the attack.
Who would have thought...?
Just now, the second brother, Egg Man, had his wrist grabbed, and the eldest brother, Egg Man, made him break his hand to break free. So quickly, the tables have turned, and it's Egg Man's turn to make a choice.
Snap!
The ankle that had just kicked out was also broken.
"Don't rush, little egg, we have plenty of time to play slowly!"
After crushing all four limbs of the eldest egg-man, Number 88 casually tossed him into the thin field.
His eyes were filled with a playful madness.
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