Alan gritted his teeth. "You think snapping a few strings means you can win?!"
He tugged with all ten fingers.
More Puppet Strings shot from his sleeves, replacing the broken ones.
But Qin Siyang was already moving.
With [Domain Banquet Order] active, Qin Siyang had already far surpassed the limits of Domain Sequence Level Four.
Alan simply couldn't keep up with his speed.
Qin Siyang pushed off and shot through the gap beside the puppet's left arm.
The Registry Pages on the giant puppet's chest immediately closed together, trying to block his escape.
Qin Siyang reached out, grabbed a row of Registry Pages, and shoved them aside, forcing open a gap wide enough to pass through.
He burst through the gap and thrust his spear behind the puppet's shoulder.
Snap!
Several more Puppet Strings broke.
The Copper Lock Arm on the giant puppet's right side slowed, and the blow that should have struck Qin Siyang's chest slammed into the ground instead.
The seawater churned relentlessly. Amid the rippling light and shadows, Qin Siyang drew closer and closer to Alan.
Alan began to panic.
"What kind of strength and speed is that?! Someone at Domain Sequence Level Four couldn't possibly have physical abilities like yours!!"
Qin Siyang swept his spear upward again. "The less you know, the more easily you're shocked."
Then Qin Siyang passed through the puppet assembled from assorted junk and drove his spear into Alan's skull again.
Alan once more turned into a pile of yellow sand and vanished before Qin Siyang's eyes.
"It's useless." Alan reappeared in the distance, panting. "You can't kill me."
At that, a smile appeared on Alan's face. "I've been cautious all these years since becoming a Domain Master. How could I not leave myself a way to survive?"
"So did Granny Hua,"