Huh?
In his brief daze, the Overlord quickly returned to normal.
Looking at Lin An charging toward him, he could not help but let out a mocking laugh. His enormous, ugly snake face was filled with derision.
Courageous.
But utterly meaningless.
Does he plan to fight desperately now that he knows he cannot escape?
What a pitiful, pathetic insect.
Although he had seen it—he had seen that this pitiful insect was using some special item to recover from his injuries and attempting to counterattack.
But it was meaningless.
The Energy Detonation Rule he had unleashed earlier was enough to massacre low-level Fourth Orders in batches.
It detonated the spiritual energy within the target's body. It was an offensive rule that ignored defenses on the surface of the body.
At the extreme distance, he had nearly killed Lin An instantly. At normal distance? He could even directly detonate Lin An's brain and kill him in an instant!
Perhaps it was out of pity for Lin An. Perhaps it was out of respect for a Perfected One of a civilization.
The Overlord Xenomorph, which had originally been rapidly closing the distance, suddenly came to a complete stop. He indifferently watched Lin An charge toward him after turning around.
"It's over."
"Little insect."
He pointed one finger.
In an instant, black-and-yellow power several times stronger than the Rule Power from before erupted forth, like a raging torrent of rules about to pour into Lin An's body.
He had no intention of holding back.
To completely exterminate one's enemies was the greatest respect.
With these thoughts in mind, the Overlord Xenomorph seemed to have already seen the pitiful
insect explode into a sky full of blood mist. This insect was very strong, but under the overwhelming suppression of absolute strength, everything was meaningless.
"You