Is This Your Plan Too?
Chen Yu froze when he saw Peony die so horribly.
"Qiu Tianyu, you old bastard!"
With a single punch, he sent Qiu Tianyu flying through the air, yet Qiu Tianyu still wore a smile on his face.
However, when he saw Chen Yu climb into the wreckage of the crimson puppet, his expression grew much more solemn.
Then, when the puppet threw a punch and reduced his body to a bloody pulp in an instant, leaving only his head behind, he gave a bitter smile. "Chen Yu, why go this far?"
"You old bastard! Peony had no grudge against you. What the hell was that supposed to mean?"
"Yes, why did I have to kill her? Hard to guess, isn't it? Could it be because she was more valuable to kill than you?"
After laughing, Qiu Tianyu did not explain himself. Instead, he allowed the flesh of his avatar to spread apart.
The remaining Mystic Objects were rapidly corroded by his flesh, but the curses of those Mystic Objects immediately rebounded onto him as well.
Multiple curses wore away at his will. Some were unsolvable curses, and they could even affect the power of his main body.
"What a pity. This avatar can't be kept. Sigh, I rather liked this one."
As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining Mystic Objects gathered together. Their various bizarre abilities manifested within the avatar and merged together.
Like raising venomous insects in a jar, the effects of the various Mystic Objects devoured and influenced one another, then rapidly evolved.
Before anyone could react, the Mystic Objects had finished devouring each other. A massive giant of flesh stood in the air, towering like a mountain.
It had no skin or facial features. Its body was made of immense amounts