Boss Slick could not bear to lose his power again. The wish he had made before the White Giant Tower was only a wish. The fact that gods could fall did not mean he could kill one right now.
To achieve his goal of killing Slaanesh, Boss Slick would have to rely more on his own efforts.
Now that his power had returned, his most urgent task was to kill Slaanesh as quickly as possible.
Realizing that Boss Slick had regained his power and that close combat put him at a disadvantage, Slaanesh tore off his own wrist and prepared to leap back to create some distance.
Boss Slick burst forward faster than Slaanesh could move. Using his massive frame, he knocked Slaanesh over, then shattered his abdomen with a punch he had already wound up.
The blow landed so cleanly because Slaanesh was weakened by his loss of power and had carelessly failed to raise his guard, while Boss Slick had long since readied the strike.
Slaanesh screamed in pain, his body folding sharply at the waist like a lobster.
Boss Slick's second blow came swiftly. An uppercut struck Slaanesh's chin with enough force to break his neck, leaving his head dangling down his back, attached by only a section of spine.
This dealt Slaanesh a grievous injury, but it was not fatal. He prepared to use the opportunity to split his body apart and evade Boss Slick's attacks.
But life and death were decided in that single instant. The hand Boss Slick had driven through Slaanesh's abdomen closed around the Fifth Crone Sword, which Slaanesh had swallowed.
For Slaanesh, it was already too late to escape.
Boss Slick swiftly pulled out the sword and plunged it into Slaanesh's chest, pinning him to the ground like a nail.
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