Slash Sword

"Use Flame Fist on it, quick."

While cracking a joke no one else could understand, Lu PingAn swung the Decapitation Greatsword and launched an even more threatening series of high-speed slashes.

Strength brought absolute speed, regeneration gave him the confidence to make mistakes on the battlefield, and limitless thermal energy provided both power and, indirectly, nearly inexhaustible stamina.

At that moment, thick-skinned and tough-fleshed Lu PingAn wielded the Abyss Blade, armed with brute strength and Abyss regeneration. He was a living killing machine, even more like the Abyss's favorite son than the Abyss Lord facing him.

"Ahhh!"

When the Decapitation Sword hacked into the snake heads at high speed, Di Di Luo Na felt true pain for the first time.

Blood-red radiance flickered across the Decapitation Sword, as though it was deeply satisfied by this rare sacrifice. Yet the severed snake heads withered and decayed.

Something was clearly wrong. This time, the shattered flesh did not undergo Snake Transformation, instead becoming a sacrifice for the Decapitation Sword directly.

At that moment, Lu PingAn revealed a satisfied smile as well.

He could feel the Decapitation Sword feeding him a massive amount of life energy and Abyss power.

...Was this my cut?

The Decapitation Sword in Lu PingAn's hands trembled slightly, bloodlight coiling around it. It craved prey like this even more, craving even more to repair its own "soul."

Boom!

The counterattacking snake heads, their bites and venom, were both a step too slow. The Runner's power allowed Lu PingAn to dash back and forth at high speed, beheading them one after another.

In truth, his explosive, train-like bursts of movement were using the Decapitation Sword as a lance.

"It hurts, it hurts so much."

Still making jokes no one understood, Lu PingAn clutched his right hand and shouted, "My King's