Less than a tenth of a second after the pitch-black rift appeared, a mass of writhing silver metal flowed out of it, abruptly forming a hand that instantly clamped around Purple Tie Suit Man's head.
Then it squeezed hard.
Bang!
The five fingers were like blades. Before Purple Tie Suit Man could react, his head was violently crushed, black-red blood and brain matter bursting out in a spray.
Red Tie Suit Man on the left twisted his head backward at an unnatural angle, facing the metal face that had just solidified in the air. A stiff voice spoke. "Interesting person."
The moment he spoke, another metal hand suddenly pierced through his body from behind. Its five fingers protruded from Red Tie Suit Man's abdomen, then hooked back and lifted him into the air.
The pitch-black rift vanished. A figure whose entire body flowed with Liquid Metal stood where it had been. Its two-meter-tall frame and imposing appearance left no room to question its combat strength.
"Master."
A deep male voice came from the metal man's throat.
"Tie Hu, turn his head toward me." Siglie pulled out a white handkerchief and wiped his fingernails in distaste.
"Yes."
Tie Hu, the metal man, used his bloodstained right hand—the same hand that had crushed the man's skull—to grip his head and forcibly twist it back, turning the suited man's gaze toward Siglie.
"Do you know how to speak now?"
"Ignorant Luo Qin Universe native, inferior life-form, you have abandoned a precious opportunity."
No blood flowed from Red Tie Suit Man's abdomen. Only some viscous black-red sludge was dragged out by the arm. His words remained calm and utterly without fluctuation; even his tone and voice had not changed.
When he spoke... his abdomen had not moved at all!
When Siglie heard those words,