When the five chickens stormed into the house,
the umbilical cord that had been feeding seemed startled and immediately retracted into the village chief's abdomen, sealing the wound in his belly as it did so.
Whoosh!
One swing of the axe cleaved the white-feathered chicken closest to him, which had been hopping wildly, in half.
Despite his enormous build, the village chief was anything but slow.
Except for Black Chicken Little Pei, none of the other chickens could match the village chief's speed.
Just as Jin had said, the village chief had no special abilities as a Severe Diseased. His illness mainly manifested in his physical body, with his toughness, strength, and speed being particularly outstanding.
He picked up a chicken leg and examined the severed chicken, recalling the stubborn old henkeeper from before the village changed.
"Must you cause trouble at a time like this..."
The village chief raised his axe, preparing to slaughter every last one of the chickens.
Because his skin was too tough, the village chief could not cut his own finger when using Slaughter Moon, so he could not switch forms. He could only swing a finely crafted axe.
As the flock lured the village chief out of the house,
Yi Chen secretly slipped into the bedroom and immediately spotted the suitcase bearing the forge mark.
Fortunately, although the weapon had been taken, nothing inside the suitcase had been touched. The village chief probably did not know how to use it, so he had left it there to study later.
Without a word, Yi Chen inserted a recovery injection into his artery and replenished his energy.
He then turned his gaze toward the large bed beside him.
Apart from the bedding, Yi Chen's Gentleman's Attire lay on top of it. However, the outfit had been