Blood slid down Xie Antong's face from Sin, without much of a sticky feeling; it still felt like smooth liquid.
This showed that Sin's body had remained quite active all along. It had not been dead for as long as she had made it seem.
The entire venue fell silent at the sudden act of severing a hand. That bloody, sickening scene seemed to have robbed everyone of the ability to comment on it.
Joy: ...
There was even a trace of surprise on Joy's face. Looking at the scene before her, she felt as though countless shadows overlapped within the person in front of her, leaving her somewhat dazed.
Heh heh...
You really would stop at nothing...
For once, her words were not mocking. Instead, they carried a hint of approval.
Still, just one hand from your original body does not seem capable of doing much, does it?
Others might not understand. The countless viewers only thought she was insane, but Joy could not possibly fail to understand.
There had to be tremendous energy, or perhaps some unique ability, within that Sin whose face was still fused with the mask.
Although Joy did not know the specifics, the "two" had kept their fingers interlocked. It had to be for the mutual communication and connection of energy between the two bodies.
But Joy's own body could be considered an energy body. She understood very well the connection and integrity between energy and consciousness.
What effect could simply cutting off an arm and holding it have? Her original body had not reached the level of a god yet. Could one arm possibly become a divine artifact?
At that thought, the corners of Joy's lips rose slightly as she said teasingly:
If you truly have such confidence in your vitality, cutting off