Nobody Is Perfect

Gong Lin's heart was shattered. Thank goodness they couldn't use their abilities inside the Spirit Binding Field.

Otherwise, she definitely would've conjured up some paper!

And she'd called Wang Ba a pervert?

No matter how perverted he was, he'd never gone around asking people if they were there to take a dump!

She'd never look at the Source of All Evil again. And she'd never use any more of the props South God gave her!

There was always something worse; there was no such thing as the worst!

[From Gong Lin...]

But at that moment, Jiang Nan had no time to worry about what was happening behind him!

Twelve seconds had passed, and Jiang Nan had carved seventy or eighty bloody gashes into the Giant Centipede!

The Giant Centipede glared at him furiously. Even someone mincing dumpling filling wouldn't chop it up this way!

The Dancing Grenade's effect wore off, and the Giant Centipede could finally move. Countless legs stabbed toward Jiang Nan!

But Jiang Nan, keeping track of the seconds, had already slipped away with a nimble sidestep, retreating several hundred meters.

At the same time, he shouted at the Minions:

"Everyone, sing and beat the drums!"

"Keep the music playing, keep the dancing going!"

"We're in charge of this slaughter!"

"Lock it down and throw those grenades, you—!"

How could the Minions not understand what Jiang Nan meant?

They immediately threw over a dozen more Dancing Grenades, and dazzling, multicolored currents once again engulfed the Giant Centipede!

Qin Shou's singing grew even louder!

Jiang Nan and Roberte, who'd had the foresight to leave, were already outside the affected area.

Giant Centipede: Σ(||ಥ益ಥ)!!!

Why had it started again?!

Unable to control its restless mood, the Giant Centipede once again began its Shadow Clone Jutsu.

Jiang Nan took