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A flash of moon-round blade light cut through the water binding Evil Beast, clean and crisp. Clearly unwilling to give Li Dongzhen another chance to strike, Evil Beast tapped the ground. Terrifying force blasted away the surrounding water molecules as he shot in a straight line toward Li Dongzhen, both hands swinging scythes at Li Dongzhen's neck.

Gale Wave Palm!

Li Dongzhen had anticipated it. Just as the scythes were about to fall upon his neck, he pressed his palm against Evil Beast's abdomen.

Bang!

A thunderous boom rang out.

Evil Beast was sent flying, hitting the ground and rolling dozens of times. In the end, he drove the scythe at the tip of his tail into the ground, plowing a long furrow before finally coming to a stop.

"A bit troublesome to deal with." Looking down at Evil Beast's long health bar, Li Dongzhen said with some vexation.

His class was not a combat class, but a control class.

Although any class would possess considerable combat power after reaching a certain level—even healers became extremely violent in the late stages—Evil Beast truly clashed with his class compatibility.

For instance, the effect of his skill, Gentleman's Hand, was that the higher the target's rationality, the stronger its binding force.

Simply put, the more rational the target, the more powerful Gentleman's Hand became. It was more likely to bind the target, leaving them utterly unable to break free.

But Evil Beast's thoughts were not especially rational.

Meanwhile, the effect of Water Tortoiseshell Bind was that the lower the target's rationality, the stronger its binding force.

The problem was that Evil Beast's rationality was not particularly low either. The fact that his speech still retained logic showed that he did not act entirely on instinct; he still possessed considerable thinking ability.

And