The moment the Meat Mountain was about to charge into the Sewers, Liu Zhi pointed his short staff at it. A giant gray hand descended from above and grabbed the fleeing Meat Mountain.
The Meat Mountain promptly exploded, turning into a mass of flesh and organs that spilled into the Sewers.
Liu Zhi was at a loss for words. He hadn't expected it to react so quickly—or to be so ruthless.
When it couldn't beat its opponent, it had actually turned its own body into this.
But on second thought, it wasn't a bad way to escape, as long as it could get away.
For Liu Zhi, though, escaping wouldn't be easy for the Meat Mountain.
Liu Zhi entered the Soul Extraction state. With a sweep of his gaze, he spotted a glimmer of divinity.
That was what he wanted. As for the Meat Mountain's soul, there were simply too many for him to make sense of.
When he crushed the Meat Mountain, countless souls had poured out of its body. Liu Zhi couldn't tell which one was the Meat Mountain's true soul.
So he simply swept out with his left hand and caught all the souls flying toward him.
At the same time, he kept his attention on the spot that carried the divinity.
With that grasp, Liu Zhi really did manage to pull something out.
It was a heart, beating like a piece of Red Jade.
Liu Zhi sensed the faint divinity within the heart. It was the divinity of fusion and the undead.
It was clear that this was what had allowed the Meat Mountain to transform like that.
A heart like this would be very useful to Liu Zhi.
He extended his left hand, and an object like a set of scales appeared in his palm.