"Pierce his body and leave his head behind. Antichrist will not die so easily. We can still find the source of his power through his brain." Kesuer spoke expressionlessly as he approached the metal cage step by step.
Shen Feng remained perfectly calm and asked, "What if this has only ever been one of my doubles? Are you really so certain that you've already won?"
Kesuer said expressionlessly, "The famous Antichrist possesses many incarnations. I saw that in the visions of the future. That was how you defeated the Void Lord's apostle back then, wasn't it? But do you know where your true body's greatest weakness lies?"
At this point, Kesuer revealed a confident smile. "Only your true body can possess such powerful defenses."
As he spoke, he yanked a pistol from the waist of one of his subordinates and fired at Shen Feng.
Bang!
The bullet struck Shen Feng's shoulder, immediately kicking up a cloud of white dust, but it failed to penetrate.
Several Purifiers holding drills had already taken up positions around Shen Feng. Their drill bits extended through the bars of the alloy cage, ready to start at any moment.
Kesuer spoke again. "For the last time, Antichrist. As long as you lower your mental defenses and willingly submit to the Whispering God, becoming a new Purifier, you can live—and gain supreme glory. Why refuse?"
Shen Feng sighed. "That's right. I can't use the Grey Tide now, and the artificial intelligence has been suppressed. I've truly reached the end of the road... But I would rather die than become some ridiculous Purifier. Let the Whisperer rage at my corpse..."
As he spoke, a resolute expression appeared on his face. He clenched his teeth hard, seeming to crush something hidden within them.
Seeing this, Kesuer frowned and swiftly