Shell Girl squatted in a large tree beside him, clutching two plump little worms in each hand. Watching the giant in the distance continuously pound the tree, she yawned boredly. After watching for a while, she lost interest in the giant, lowered her head, placed the two worms in her hands on a branch, and began poking them repeatedly with her fingers.
Huh, one of them seems to have stopped moving.
She hurriedly grabbed the half-dead worm and shook it hard, then pinched it a few times.
Though her body was small, her hands were not weak in the slightest. The poor worm's body kept swelling and shrinking under her pinches, green liquid and feces squeezing out of its mouth.
After tormenting it for quite some time, Shell Girl put the worm back on the branch. When she saw that it still did not move, she tossed it out of the tree without the slightest hesitation and focused on playing with the other little worm, which was still crawling feebly.
The hollow in the tree grew larger and larger. After more than ten minutes, the tree finally snapped in the middle and crashed to the ground with a tremendous boom.
Chen Shouyi glanced at his already blood-soaked fist. After waiting half a minute, he rubbed off the hardened blood scab, revealing tender pink skin on the back of his hand. The skin was still visibly thickening and darkening at a speed the naked eye could see. After three or four minutes, it gradually became the same color as the surrounding skin, and the difference was almost impossible to make out.
Chen Shouyi rubbed the back of his hand and carefully sensed it.
"It seems to have had some effect. The newly generated skin is slightly thicker than the original, and