Host equipped 'Character Card: Ding Xiu.' Countdown: 300 seconds. Timer started.
A sword in his hand? No. A sword in his heart...
That was impossible!
Ding Xiu's martial arts had not yet reached the realm where he could found a school. Falling flowers and drifting leaves could not hurt anyone; he still needed a sword to cut people down.
Ding Xiu's usual weapon was a Miao Dao. Its long, slender blade resembled a rice seedling, hence the name. It was not a blade used by the Miao people.
Tracing its history, it was even a patriotic blade!
Russell did not have a Miao Dao. The basement only had sharpened steel pipes. Against a highly skilled enemy, using an unfamiliar weapon would put him at a disadvantage. But his opponents were a group of spiders that had not fully matured, which was another matter entirely.
Gripping the steel pipe, Russell either swept it sideways or struck downward, knocking back every spider that tried to surround him. As for those attacking head-on, he mercilessly skewered them through.
Methods meant for killing people might not work on spiders, but as long as they remained within the bounds of normal biology, a hole in their bodies would leave them crippled.
Russell had learned about spider anatomy from Mike. He stabbed toward the center of their single-eye cluster, where the spider's brain was located. Missing the brain did not matter either. Giant Spiders had enlarged bodies, and their ganglia enlarged along with them. Seriously injuring them was not difficult.
As long as he was fast, precise, and ruthless, he could beat these creatures, which only followed biological instinct, into calling him daddy.
Of course, that only applied to half-grown Giant Spiders. If they were fully mature ones from the original story, larger than