The pain of losing an arm made Senturion feel fear for the first time in a long while.
But more than fear, it was anger that churned most fiercely in his heart.
He had figured it out.
The Bai Fu who had rushed out to fight him just now wasn't the real Bai Fu at all. She was merely a fake, meant to deceive him and draw his attention, all to create an opening for that sudden firebird to ambush him.
The ploy had worked perfectly, costing him an arm.
As a Calamity, he wouldn't die easily from losing an arm—not even if his heart were blown apart.
Still, losing an arm had weakened him.
Fury.
Absolute fury.
From the moment this hunt for Bai Fu began, it seemed like not a single minute had gone smoothly. She had been leading him around by the nose the entire time.
Bai Fu was like a director who always got her way. No matter how bad-tempered the actors were, in the end they could only meekly follow her script.
If nothing unexpected happened, in Bai Fu's script this asteroid was supposed to be his grave.
"Ha! Hahahaha..."
Senturion shook his still-intact left arm.
He was a mighty Calamity, yet Bai Fu had driven him to this point. The humiliation was unbearable.
Bai Fu wanted him to die here? He'd be damned if he did!
He would smash Bai Fu's script to pieces, starting right here, by destroying this asteroid!
With his strength, blowing up a normal planet would be difficult. He'd need to find the right angle, charge up his attacks continuously, and get a little lucky. But destroying a mere asteroid was no problem at all. It would only take a little time.
Having made up his mind, Senturion transformed into