"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft..."
A series of dull sounds rang out as flesh was pierced.
In less than ten seconds, every rat trying to flee within the miniskirted fox woman's sight was shot dead by the leaves raining down at high speed. Not a single one survived.
With most of the gray-black rats killed or wounded,
the Green-Suited Man, who had transformed into a swarm of rats to escape, was forced straight back into his original form. He collapsed weakly on the ground, panting heavily.
The Cheongsam Fox Woman sashayed forward and planted a foot on the Green-Suited Man's face with a thud. Looking down at him, she asked,
"Filthy sewer rat, do you have any last words before you die?"
"Could you... spare my life?"
The Green-Suited Man begged for mercy.
Before the Cheongsam Fox Woman could answer, the miniskirted fox woman walked over and said,
"Don't waste words on him. Just kill him."
"All right, I'll listen to you."
The Cheongsam Fox Woman answered, then raised her large, sweaty foot high, vital energy swirling around it, and stomped down hard at the Green-Suited Man's head with the crushing force of a mountain.
Just as the Cheongsam Fox Woman's large, sweaty foot was about to fall,
the corners of the Green-Suited Man's mouth curled slightly.
He abruptly raised a hand and caught the descending foot with perfect accuracy, stopping it dead.
The Cheongsam Fox Woman's expression changed drastically. This stinking sewer rat could actually block her full-force strike. Had he been hiding his strength all along?
Before she could work out what was happening, the Green-Suited Man had already risen from the ground. Gripping her large, sweaty foot, he swung her entire body up and slammed her hard against the ground with a bang.
That single slam made her cough