At the same time, she commanded the berserk Living Imperial Arms to attack Chen Fan. Clearly, she knew any other attacks would only waste time. It was better to settle the victor head-on with Chen Fan.
The giant Living Imperial Arms' mouth was packed with teeth as it lunged at Chen Fan to tear him apart.
Chen Fan gripped the sword hilt with both hands and slashed downward. This was the ultimate attack of his two-handed swordsmanship.
"Whoosh...!" Just as the Living Imperial Arms was about to bite Chen Fan, Chen Fan struck. A flash of light streaked through the sunlight. It lasted only an instant, yet everyone's eyes were dazzled.
"Splurt!" Chen Fan split the entire Living Imperial Arms in two. "Bang!" Its core was also cleaved in half by that strike. Without its core—or with its core shattered—the Living Imperial Arms could no longer regenerate. Chen Fan had heard that this Living Imperial Arms had devoured an unknown number of people. There was no need for it to continue existing.
"Hahaha! Die! Master Ouka! Dr. Fashion! I've avenged you!" Just as Chen Fan cleaved the giant Living Imperial Arms in half, Seryu appeared behind it. 037 The drill on her right arm spun continuously as it drove toward Chen Fan's head. Her face wore a crazed smile. She had intended to ambush Chen Fan the instant he relaxed after cutting down Hecate, leaving him no time to evade and greatly increasing her chances of success.
Chen Fan did not move. Just as Night Raid and the Revolutionary Army began worrying for him, Seryu's expression changed. The iron construct shaped like a spinning top suddenly split apart. Such a huge chunk of iron had gained a clean cross-section as though it were tofu.
"Splurt!" A crack also appeared across