The corpse before her, stepping out of the gate with a Level 9 Fixed-Installation Shell on its shoulder, completely made up for Douluo's lack of Self-Destructing Little Men and the insufficient explosive power of those on Blue Star.
Watching the Corpse Puppet before her shout "Sumimasen!" expressionlessly as it charged toward her with the Fixed-Installation Cannon Shell on its shoulder, even Ye Xishui's expression changed in an instant.
This thing was far more terrifying than the Corpse Explosions the Death Messenger had created back then. Naturally, the power of his Corpse Explosions could not compare to Fixed-Installation Cannon Shells, but more importantly, this Corpse Puppet could chase people down to blow itself up!
This thing was just like a self-destructing ghost: attacking it brought no rewards, while failing to take it down meant it would charge right into your face and splatter you with blood when it exploded. Even someone as exalted as Ye Xishui, a Limit Douluo, had to give it a wide berth.
The ruthless feared the reckless, and the reckless feared those who cared nothing for their lives.
Ye Xishui had paid little heed to the desperate actions of the Star Luo Empire's Soul Douluos and Titled Douluos earlier. After all, they struggled even to break through her defenses.
But when she saw with her own eyes this Corpse Puppet, something inherently incapable of fearing death, emerge with a Level 9 Fixed-Installation Shell on its shoulder, even Ye Xishui had only one thought: retreat!
In her current state, taking a Level 9 Fixed-Installation Shell point-blank would mean serious trouble.
Ye Xishui had no problem with these Star Luo Empire powerhouses trading their lives for a Soul Engineer Corps and a Death God Soul Tool in the Mingdou Mountain Range.
But if her own life as a Limit