Wei Shan held a severed Grinning Angel arm in each hand, grinding them against each other until he had honed them into sharp hooks. Some lost their fingers during the grinding, and he honed those into sharp daggers.
After making a dozen oddly shaped weapons this way, Wei Shan bundled the remaining severed arms together and slung them onto his back, then handed Lin Yi a few. "You take some, I'll take some. If we can go around them, we will. If we can't, we'll take them head-on."
"Anything that manifests a physical form can be killed. If we can't kill it, we just don't have enough firepower."
"Our fear strengthens them, but as long as our cognition is sufficient, they won't be able to sway us."
"Mm... all right!" Lin Yi nodded and slowly accepted the hooks and daggers.
He gently stroked the rough arm bones, feeling the supernatural power remaining inside them. Faintly, he felt his own blood begin to boil along with it, and even the damp storm no longer seemed quite so cold.
"Phew..." He breathed slowly, feeling the boiling blood inside him. The corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, gradually forming a somewhat sickly, eerie smile...
Wei Shan quickly reminded him, "But Lao Lin, remember, don't get carried away."
"Huh?" Lin Yi froze slightly.
Wei Shan said solemnly, "Kill too much, and you'll become slaughter itself."
The eerie smile on Lin Yi's lips slowly faded.
He looked at Wei Liang. "Liangzi, aren't you taking any?"
Wei Liang waved his hands in disgust. "Eww~ I'm so grossed out. I don't want any! I'll just follow you two!"
Something seemed to occur to Wei Shan, and he nodded seriously at Lin Yi. "Yes, better not give him any."
Lin Yi: "?"
After arming himself with a few