"Pfft!"
Jietisikoki let out a muffled grunt and looked down, only to find a burning severed hand with its five fingers pressed together, piercing straight through his chest and abdomen like a spear!
Yet even though it had been severed from its body, it still seemed to possess a life of its own. After tearing through his torso, it not only shattered Jietisikoki's heart along the way, but also seized his spine and ruthlessly, effortlessly yanked it out from his back by the roots as if pulling up a vegetable!
Slash!
Thus, amid another eruption of blood, Jietisikoki met his third sudden death!
And before dying this time, Ye Chen's calm voice, utterly devoid of emotional ripples, rang out in his mind once more.
"3."
At the brink of death, Jietisikoki finally realized what those numbers in Ye Chen's thoughts meant.
They were the number of times Jietisikoki had died!
Ye Chen counted once every time he killed him!
"Th-this guy... he's serious."
Back in the world of the Life-Stealing Cleaver, Jietisikoki gave a light laugh with an expression of disbelief.
"He's really decided to keep killing me like this, then keep camping my corpse, denying me any chance to escape, over and over again, until he exhausts all of my more than one million revival chances——!"
"He really intends to defeat me through such a ridiculous, brainless method!"
"As for how long the entire process will take..."
"And whether his humanity can even hold out until then..."
"This guy has completely given up thinking about such 'real-world' problems!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
"As expected of the dying struggle of a mad monster—crazy enough to make one shudder in fear indeed——!"
After his reflection, Jietisikoki's thoughts returned to reality.
This time, after reviving, he held the Life-Stealing Cleaver and stared at Ye Chen