On the other side, the Artillery Commander blamed itself for failing to aim properly while cursing the fart that had kept it from killing Han Wu.
That fart had come neither early nor late, but at exactly this moment, completely throwing off its attack rhythm.
But in the next moment, the Artillery Commander realized something was wrong.
That fart had come far too conveniently! There had to be a trick behind it.
At that moment, the Golden Holy Beetle had already locked tightly onto the Artillery Commander.
It was going to show its worth.
Eternal Law: Fart, activate.
Eternal Particle-enhanced skill: Forced Excretion, unleashed at full force.
The Golden Holy Beetle's consciousness followed those two authorities into the Artillery Commander's mind.
Accept the terror of being ruled by farts and shit!
In the next instant, the Artillery Commander felt as though the lower half of its body no longer belonged to it.
One fart came after another, each as deep and forceful as muffled thunder.
It was practically one fart doing the work of five—saving time without costing effort.
The Artillery Commander's once-steady body was tormented by those uncontrollable farts until it could not stabilize itself at all.
Its entire body seemed to have been switched to vibration mode, unable to stop shaking.
Yet that was not even the worst part.
Because the Forced Excretion skill was beginning to take effect.
Accompanied by thunderous farting, all kinds of waste burst from behind the Artillery Commander in a mad rush.
Ever since its birth, the Artillery Commander had tirelessly strengthened its shooting ability. As a result, its body instinctively treated even its waste as artillery shells to be fired.
Bang, bang, bang...
Countless pieces of waste were blasted apart, turning into innumerable bullets that pierced the Foot Soldiers behind it.
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