That One Wooden Clog!

Chainsaw Man, wearing a raincoat, was on a killing spree.

The white mask on his face looked at least fifty percent more terrifying in the dim, gloomy weather and torrential rain.

Thud! Thud!

The black rain boots on Chainsaw Man's feet didn't quite fit, but they didn't hinder his agility in the slightest.

The spinning chainsaw struck a steel shelf, grinding against it with a piercing screech and a spray of sparks.

Chainsaw Man grabbed the shelf and flung it out as a barricade to block those "stinking rats."

The supermarket was in complete disarray!

"Everyone, stop running around! Let's attack together!"

Someone called out.

Everyone wanted to unite and take down the unexpected intruder, but the problem was...

Who would take the lead?

They had only just purified one instance of Rule Pollution. Judging by past experience, there would be at least three or four more. If they got hurt now, their chances of dying would be far too high.

"A disorganized mob!"

Gu Qingqiu shook her head. She understood how these people thought: they wanted to help, just not too much.

"This is what happens when there's no leader!"

Xia Hongyao wasn't surprised.

The closer they got to a life-or-death struggle, the more they needed a powerful, trustworthy leader to step forward.

Why did Xia Hongyao want Lin Baici?

Because he was outstanding, of course, but also because even when facing a terrifying god, Lin Baici wouldn't abandon her.

In short, she could always trust him.

Thinking about it now, she'd been so lucky to meet Lin Baici during last year's summer vacation.

No, when she got back, she had to find a Guanyin statue to worship.

She had to thank Guanyin for watching over her.

Sutai knew what Pan Junjie was like, so he didn't even bother