Gods and Devils was furious.
With his blue face, fang-like teeth, and skinless body, he looked all the more savage and terrifying.
Gods and Devils lowered his head, brought it close to Chu Qing's ear, and let out an inhuman roar.
The terrifying blast of air sent Chu Qing's long hair flying straight behind him.
"Are you roaring at me?"
Chu Qing pressed down on the instruments on the table, his face full of astonishment.
He pointed at his own face and said in surprise, "Bastard, look at my face!"
"Tell me, do you recognize me?"
Gods and Devils continued roaring, threatening Chu Qing.
"Sure enough, a bastard is still a bastard!"
"You can't even understand human speech!"
The next second, he suddenly reached out, grabbed Gods and Devils by the head, and slammed it down.
The enormous Gods and Devils crashed straight onto the ground.
Gods and Devils struggled.
Chu Qing stomped on him.
Like a child stomping on an insect, he viciously trampled Gods and Devils' limbs.
Crack!
Crack!
Gods and Devils' limbs twisted and broke.
Gods and Devils wailed and writhed.
The surrounding God-Serving Followers were utterly dumbfounded.
This was Gods and Devils?
He was being trampled like a dog?
Their feelings were complicated.
The next second:
Chu Qing called out to them, "Come over and hold him down for me!"
One minute later:
The God-Serving Followers miserably held down the struggling Gods and Devils.
Then, they watched helplessly as Chu Qing slowly carved away Lord God and Demon's blood and flesh, sliced apart every inch of sinew and bone, and even pulled out thick tendons one by one to examine them.
Dignified God-Serving Followers were holding down the Gods and Devils they worshipped so their enemy could dissect and study him?
What kind of situation was