As he spoke, Duanmu Huai raised his Chainsaw Sword and swung it straight at the neck of the Obsessive Sin. Although he had said he was going to perform a cesarean section, that had only been a casual remark. After all, one should strike while the enemy was down—killing two birds with one stone while the Obsessive Sin was suffering a difficult birth would be quite satisfying, wouldn't it!? Since he could easily kill them, why waste time?
"Eeeeeek-----!"
Seeing the Chainsaw Sword coming down toward its neck, a trace of pained resentment appeared in the Obsessive Sin's eyes. It then opened its mouth and let out a low hiss like a venomous snake. Just as Duanmu Huai charged in front of the Obsessive Sin, its heavily pregnant belly suddenly split open, and a sword shadow flashed out, slashing straight at Duanmu Huai's head.
"Clang!"
Faced with the sudden attack, Duanmu Huai did not even dodge. Instead, as though he had not seen the sword at all, he continued swinging at the Evil God's neck. He had the air of someone willing to trade his life for the enemy's, and the Obsessive Sin finally panicked. It pushed hard against the ground with both legs, and amid a spray of blood, the Chainsaw Sword in Duanmu Huai's hands carved a bloody wound across the Obsessive Sin's pale neck. Meanwhile, the blade extending from the Obsessive Sin's belly pierced Duanmu Huai's helmet, then flashed past and cleaved most of it apart.
If the Obsessive Sin had not hurriedly retreated, the blade might really have pierced straight through Duanmu Huai's head.
But conversely, if the Obsessive Sin had not retreated, then at the same moment Duanmu Huai's head was pierced, the Chainsaw Sword in his hands would have split the Obsessive Sin's head