Silence fell all around.
Although they knew he wanted to prove that he really could act alone, those absurdly strange abilities of his did indeed make him extraordinarily difficult to kill.
After all, more than half a year ago, he had already dared to toy with Wànjī in Curse City.
And now.
He was even more brazen.
"Just let me go! Besides, I already said only half of me would go. I have a splitting skill! Even if something really happens and that half dies, this half can still grow back!"
Lynn stared at them with dead-fish eyes.
"If you don't believe me, then right now I'll..."
Without another word.
Lynn immediately returned to his original appearance and started stripping off his clothes in a rapid flurry.
Zuo Zuo said, (ΩДΩ), "Head! There's no need! Really, there's no need! We can talk this out. Don't just start stripping at the drop of a hat!"
Then, as everyone watched with twitching eyes, Lynn flung his boxer shorts onto the floor with a (艹皿艹) expression, plunged a hand into his chest, and tore himself apart with a series of cracks.
The next moment.
Lynn actually split himself straight down the middle.
Even his soul split into two halves.
But because Flesh Plunder was still in effect, the little flesh he had gathered back together and became two identical Shota Forms of Lynn.
Lynn kicked the other Little Lynn over to Sir Awen and the others, sending him flying with a 0ДQ expression. Holding his Monocle, he looked at everyone with dead-fish eyes and said:
"You keep that one as a souvenir. I'll take this one to negotiate. Surely that works?"
Everyone: "..."
A brief silence followed.
Sir Awen pondered as he helped Little Lynn up. Stroking the innocent Little Lynn's head, he