Hearing the narrator solemnly advise him not to lay a hand on the Blood-colored Eye, lest he be tainted by magic, Feng Qi could not help raising his middle finger in his heart.
From the battle just now, it was clear that although the Blood-colored Eye possessed extremely powerful control abilities, its weakness was equally obvious: its defenses were pitifully weak.
He suspected that the reason the Blood-colored Eye had been able to hold Little Black back for so long was its telekinetic control ability.
Unfortunately, Little Black feared no damage. Once its telekinesis was exhausted, it would become a lamb awaiting slaughter.
It and Sucker were practically two extremes.
The duration of Sucker's battle with Little Black depended on her defenses, not the strength of her attacks.
The duration of the Blood-colored Eye's battle with Little Black depended on his offense, not its defenses.
One defended, while the other attacked.
Looking at the slumbering Blood-colored Eye, he felt as though "telekinesis" was beckoning to him, and his heart itched with anticipation.
Sure enough, magic was an evil thing. You could have become a hulking muscle man of steel—must you really sink into magic?
"Shut up!"
As he spoke, Feng Qi bent down, picked up a piece of gravel, and tossed it at the Blood-colored Eye.
The gravel struck the sleeping Blood-colored Eye. It only swayed slightly and showed no other reaction.
The test complete, his resolve to hunt the Blood-colored Eye grew firmer.
Gripping the Wolf Tooth Club tightly, he approached the Blood-colored Eye step by step, killing intent surging in his heart.
Sharpening his blade for an eyeball.
When he reached its side, he slowly raised the Wolf Tooth Club, then fiercely smashed it down toward the Rune Crystal on the Blood-colored Eye's forehead.
Rune Crystals were the