The Soft Race's Parasite

Sure enough, every step unfolded exactly the same way.

With a boom, jets of blood shot from his body. Riddled with holes, he collapsed into a heap of shredded flesh.

"Overlord!" Cries erupted all around...

They were filled with panic.

You Shui let out a long breath. Her back was ice-cold.

That terrifying overlord was finally dead.

He had not died at her hands, though she was the supreme expert who claimed that, without the Fourth Realm, none could defeat her.

He had died at Lin Xiaosu's hands.

She was reluctant to admit it, but the situation before them was dire. The death of such a formidable enemy was, in the end, a relief.

Yet beside her, Lin Weiyang suddenly made a soft sound. "Huh?"

Lin Weiyang had not made a move throughout the entire battle. In truth, he could not. Most of the time, he lacked the ability to fight at all. Whether in public or private, he usually sat in a wheelchair.

Yet as experts flew across the sky and deadly attacks bore down on him, his expression had remained as calm as ever.

Now, though, his expression changed...

Staring at that heap of flesh, he looked deeply unsettled.

Lin Xiaosu stared at it too, and his expression also changed...

Among the shredded flesh were organs torn thoroughly apart.

There were limbs, skin, and muscle.

But there was something else as well.

Inside the man's belly was a child.

It was no more than two feet tall, its entire body gleaming black.

This...

For all Lin Xiaosu's peerless cunning and all Lin Weiyang's experience, neither had ever seen such a sight.

A Daoist!

The Utopia Overlord's body had been destroyed, yet there had been an infant in his belly.

An infant of an uncannily dark black.

The infant's