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The skin stripper's expression changed abruptly.
Before this, he had seemed like an emotionless killing machine. His features and emotions were like a false skin grafted onto a body. The fear he inspired was the fear of a different species: he looked human, but wasn't. He had no human emotions, knew no fear, and had no preferences. He was flawless, impossible to get at.
But now, his calm face twisted. His eyes nearly bulged from their sockets, and in an instant, the invincible god of slaughter became a vulnerable mortal.
"Fair trade!" Yang Can suddenly shouted from where he'd been hiding in the distance. Qin An, who was pinned beneath the skin stripper's foot, immediately turned into a huge rock, and Qin An himself was swapped to Yang Can's side.
Freed, Qin An crawled out of the dog skin and hurriedly warned them, "Everyone, watch out! That's the skin stripper's Ability. Once you're wrapped in a hide, you can't use your Abilities or items!"
Xu Huo had experienced the skin stripper's Ability in the Pigsty. Once someone put on a hide, they couldn't use their Abilities or items, and they were also overwhelmed by an absolute, irresistible fear of the skin stripper.
After all, the skin stripper had flayed ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine hides. This was probably an animal's instinctive fear of him.
"Skin stripper, you've killed so many people. Have you ever killed someone you shouldn't have?" As the skin stripper shifted, Xu Huo brought the fire closer and kicked aside another burning tiger hide by his feet.
Both hides had human skin tucked inside them. One had burned away, and the other was in his hand. But the skin stripper didn't even glance at the one on the ground. He stared fixedly at the leaping