Fated Showdown

Camel was in terrible shape.

It was hard to say whether it was physical dizziness.

Or the knockout effect of that crap-colored crap aura.

In any case, after Lin Xinyi knocked him down with a single blow, he had almost completely lost the strength to resist.

After struggling for ages, not only had he failed to get back on his feet, he could not even pull the toilet plunger off his face.

"Let me help you with that."

Lin Xinyi "extended a helping hand" at just the right moment.

With a loud pop~

Camel's huge head rose into the air along with the toilet plunger, then came crashing heavily back down.

A shocking red circle appeared on his broad square face, making him look as though a one-dot mahjong tile had taken human form.

Meanwhile, Lin Xinyi held the toilet plunger steadily in his hand.

Then slowly turned toward the remaining two enemies:

"Who. Else?"

Jodie, Akai Shuichi: "..."

Seeing their comrade's miserable state, Ms. Jodie was already trembling.

Even Mr. Akai instinctively took a step back.

If possible, he absolutely did not want to take that thing to the face either.

"Shu-Shuichi, what do we do?"

Jodie swallowed desperately.

"Do we keep fighting?"

It was a serious question.

Although it was still two against one, and they still held the advantage.

After losing one major fighter and developing a gap in their coordination, however, they would likely no longer be able to maintain the same firm, stable suppression over Lin Xinyi as before.

Under such an ill-fated start, even if they feared no crap, regarded crap as their home, and would rather die in crap than submit—

Even if they managed to defeat Lin Xinyi while enduring the toilet plunger's enchanted attacks, they would inevitably have to go through