Boom, boom, boom!
Clang, clang, clang!
Crack, crack, crack!
Divine blood splattered across the beach. The scene was brutally bloody.
Chen Shouyi swung the Shadow Sword, trying to dismember the God Corpse. He was soon sweating profusely, but the corpse was unbelievably tough, practically like rubber... no, a hundred times tougher than rubber. After hacking at it for a while, Chen Shouyi gave up on that foolish approach.
He cleared out all the assorted junk in his space, including the more-than-half-intact demigod corpse, and set it aside.
Chen Shouyi had no interest in demigod meat anymore.
With True God Meat available, who would still eat demigod meat?
Then he transformed into a thirty-meter-tall giant again.
He reached down with a huge hand as big as a round table and grabbed one section of the God Corpse.
He gripped it with both hands, gathered all his strength, and pulled hard.
Rrrip!
He tore off a small "sliver of meat" weighing about ten tons and tossed it into his space.
Then he tore off another!
The God Corpse was enormous.
One space couldn't hold it all.
He could only tear it into smaller pieces and fit in as much as he could!
Shell Girl's tiny body hovered far away in the air. She wanted to go over, but didn't dare. Like an ant on a hot pan, she spun around anxiously.
Even in death, a tiger's might remained.
Even dead, the god's corpse still radiated a powerful pressure.
For an ordinary person with a weak will, the pressure of a True God would drive them mad as soon as they came close, or even make their soul collapse.
Although Shell Girl wasn't much affected by Divine Might, she could still sense the danger it signaled.
Suddenly, a drop of golden divine blood