"Cluck, cluck, cluck!!"
A strange series of cries rose from Dai Mubai's throat.
Immediately afterward, the skin on his hands began to twist and deform, growing thin membranes resembling those on chicken feet.
After he ate the Little Sausage that stripped away his reason, its berserk side effects kicked in.
He seemed completely unable to feel the searing pain from the wound on his back anymore.
His eyes were bloodshot, and nothing remained in his mind but the instinct to kill. He lunged at Zhu Zhuqing without a care for anything else.
Zhu Zhuqing did not even spare a proper glance for this utterly reckless fighting style. Her second soul skill, Shadow Power, enveloped her entire body.
All soul skill effects increased by 40%, attack increased by 70%, and speed increased by 80%. Her attacks also inflicted Shadow Erosion, causing continuous bleeding.
Her figure flickered. As a streak of dark purple claw light flashed past, Dai Mubai froze where he stood, his entire body rigid.
Without even looking at him, Zhu Zhuqing headed straight off the arena platform.
For a moment, the entire audience looked bewildered, still unable to understand what had just happened.
A brief instant later, a glaring jet of blood suddenly shot from Dai Mubai's chest.
His eyes went wide. Unable to utter even a single scream, he toppled stiffly onto the platform with a heavy thud and lost consciousness completely.
Doudou flew above the center of the platform and called out.
"The winner of this Soul Fighting match is-the Hell Spirit Cat!!"
Bursts of golden celebratory fireworks erupted around the stage, scattering tiny points of light through the air.
"Oh!! Hell Spirit Cat! Hell Spirit Cat!"
"Hahaha! I made a killing!"
"The Hell Spirit Cat is my goddess from now on!!"
Wild cheers rose in