Taking On Heaven's Dao Along with Them

"I can't fucking take this anymore."

It was already half an hour later when Hanyu shouted with a dark expression.

There was no other reason. The Artifact Spirit had already poked seven or eight holes in his belly.

Who the fuck could put up with that?

The Artifact Spirit looked helpless. It had already been very careful, but that power just wouldn't cooperate!

It didn't dare obediently stay put and let itself be destroyed, and that destructive power was moving around inside Hanyu at an absurd speed.

So it could only chase after it and stab. After going back and forth like that, things had ended up this way.

Well, thankfully, the bastard had thick skin and tough flesh. A few more stabs wouldn't kill him.

But this time, Hanyu wouldn't let it do anything, no matter what.

"There's only this last little bit left."

The Artifact Spirit helplessly raised its little knife and tried to persuade him.

"You recover quickly. Look, it's already scabbed over. Give it a little more time and it'll probably be completely healed. Come on, just one last stab."

Hanyu's expression darkened further. It wasn't a matter of whether he'd be injured or not.

"You're going to stab me in the kidney. Do you think I can agree to that?"

The remaining power was truly rather bizarre. Perhaps it had been worn down so much that it no longer had the strength to move around.

Or perhaps Hanyu's kidneys were the weakest part of his body.

In any case, the power had stopped by his left kidney. Hey! It wasn't moving.

The Artifact Spirit had already spent a little while coaxing and threatening it through Hanyu's belly with the knife, but there still hadn't been any movement.

Left with no choice, it could only try