Attacked from both sides.
Wen Xishu could hear the footsteps behind him, like those of a hopping corpse, but he couldn't turn around.
The statue of the great man was now deeply sinister.
8.
The number was still dropping. Wen Xishu had no choice but to steel himself and kick the statue.
Limit Break Kick was about to activate.
Fear could turn into fury. Anger made Wen Xishu stronger with each attack, and proficiency would permanently strengthen his Limit Break Kick after enough uses.
His mighty kick shattered the statue.
This wasn't Deer Island. He was no longer someone without firepower when terror descended.
But eerily, as the number dropped to 5-
The shattered statue erupted with the cries of countless children. A face grew on the surface of every broken fragment.
They were the faces of countless children. The fragments he had shattered with one kick seemed like countless children trying to merge together.
The densely packed fragments, the densely packed children, crawled and squirmed toward Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu also heard the sound behind him drawing closer. He spun around with a roundhouse kick.
The kick should have snapped his opponent's neck, but it didn't...
Instead, it broke her legs.
So that thump, thump, thump wasn't the sound of hopping. It was the sound of a head striking the ground.
"Why is this dream so damn nightmarish?"
He could vaguely make out that the figure walking on her head was a girl. Wen Xishu looked down at her face, and she looked down at him too.
The bizarre perspective alone made Wen Xishu feel his sanity slipping.
Looking at the girl's mangled face, Wen Xishu vaguely guessed... she had jumped off a building.
By then, the countless statue fragments behind him had already reached his shoes. Like parasites