Chen Pingchuan couldn't help but curse under his breath, swinging his arm forcefully and slamming the large intestine to the ground. In an instant, his stomach churned violently.

Only now did he fully realize just how perverse the divine self in the simulation was. So many different organs... isn't it disgusting just to hold them? I really can't remain indifferent.

The initial sensation of that heart lingering in his hand, its sticky blood plasma, had already made his scalp tingle. And now, this foul-smelling large intestine was driving him to the brink of collapse.

What a sin! Chen Pingchuan silently lamented.

Unfortunately, the situation forced his hand. Although he considered his own strength to be within an acceptable range, it was still safest to use his skill to clear this group of armed attackers.

Chen Pingchuan was merely nauseated by the effect of his own skill, but the people standing across from him were having a completely different experience.

The Black Skull warriors each wore expressions of horror, their eyes filled with fear. Their feet seemed nailed to the ground as they retreated unconsciously. Some of them trembled so violently they couldn't move at all; fear had completely overtaken their minds, causing their bodies to go temporarily offline.

As their leader, Mad Dog's face turned ghastly pale at the sight. His brows furrowed, and large beads of sweat formed on his forehead as a sense of impending doom welled up within him.

He suddenly realized that he might have messed with the wrong person this time. I was careless. I underestimated these two young punks. They're not just ordinary students; they're clearly elite warrior seedlings nurtured by some major power. So young, yet they've awakened such a formidable spatial ability.

Indeed, in Mad Dog's view, Chen Pingchuan's bizarre methods were an innate ability that had awakened genetically. Though it seemed terrifying, executing it likely wasn't as effortless as it appeared. After all, Chen Pingchuan's youthful appearance was incredibly deceptive.

Despite this, Mad Dog decided to retreat strategically. His madness was reserved for adversaries whose strength he could comprehend. He lacked the courage to take on someone like Chen Pingchuan, whose strength and background were unknown. He cautiously retreated step by step, each movement marked by extreme caution, fearing he would attract Chen Pingchuan's attention.

However, how could his every action escape Chen Pingchuan's notice?

Chen Pingchuan's lips curved slightly, flashing Mad Dog a meaningful smile. To Mad Dog, that smile resembled the mocking grin of a demon, quickening his heartbeat and enveloping him in unprecedented fear.

"Your turn!"

Chen Pingchuan's voice slipped into Mad Dog's ear like a ghostly whisper.

Mad Dog felt a chill shoot up his spine, and the hair on his body stood on end, every follicle screaming a warning. A flash of terror crossed his eyes, and he could no longer hold back. He scrambled backward, moving several times faster than before.

As he retreated, he shouted to his men, "Shoot! Kill him!"

Mad Dog no longer cared about Chen Pingchuan's identity. If they didn't kill this bizarre kid, his whole group was going to die here today.

Alas, it was already too late. A cold gleam flashed in Chen Pingchuan's eyes as he parted his lips and coldly uttered, 'The Art of Kleptomancy!'

Mad Dog's eyes widened in horror, his face ashen, as if he could see his own demise.

But Chen Pingchuan's smile abruptly halted, freezing on his face. An odd sensation in his hand made his heart skip a beat. My innate skill must have malfunctioned at a critical moment again, he realized.

An energy rifle materialized out of thin air in his hand. It shimmered with a dark metallic luster, and the name "Mad Dog" was inscribed on the stock. It was the personal weapon of the Black Skull's squad leader, Mad Dog.

Chen Pingchuan remained calm, not overly frustrated. He shouted at Mad Dog, "I will find you!"

Meanwhile, Mad Dog, who had been plunged into despair, suddenly felt his body go light. He then saw his beloved rifle in the hands of that detestable kid across from him.

Even worse, the kid was threatening to find him while using his own gun to wildly shoot at his men. Each flash from the muzzle meant another life was lost.

Panic surged through Mad Dog's heart. Why is this kid I've never met before so obsessed with targeting me? Is it just because I ran my mouth earlier? No, it can't be that simple.

After much contemplation, Mad Dog arrived at a chilling conclusion. Chen Pingchuan covets my body!

The mere thought made Mad Dog's sphincter clench, and a wave of dread washed over him. He suddenly understood what the male playthings he'd tormented must have felt. It was a truly terrible feeling.

At this realization, Mad Dog ran even faster, like a frightened rabbit wishing it had more legs. His only thought was to escape back to the shelter and find his boss for protection. It felt as if only the boss could shield him from this malicious youth's threat.

The moment Chen Pingchuan fired, Liu Haofeng, who was beside him, reacted swiftly. Instead of attacking the surrounding Black Skull foot soldiers, he quickly dashed back into the armored vehicle. He clearly understood that he was a liability; if he were caught, he wouldn't just fail to help Chen Pingchuan but would become a burden. He knew that if Chen Pingchuan had to hesitate for even a moment to consider his safety, the battle would be lost.

It's better to retreat into the vehicle and see if the onboard smart weapon system can be activated. The armored car had only been stopped because its start-stop system was damaged, rendering it immobile. The attack module probably hasn't been damaged, though, Liu Haofeng muttered to himself while checking the smart system inside the vehicle.

Meanwhile, Chen Pingchuan was no longer the confident and arrogant figure from before.

After their initial terror subsided and they saw more than a dozen of their comrades fall, the Black Skull foot soldiers gradually recovered and began a frenzied counterattack. Dozens of guns firing together formed an impenetrable web of firepower, pinning Chen Pingchuan down. He had no choice but to hide behind the massive body of the armored vehicle, desperately dodging the storm of bullets.

Leveraging the skill of the Weapon Master, Chen Pingchuan could ordinarily take down an enemy with a single shot. But now, the enemy gave him no chance to even peek out. A relentless barrage of bullets hammered the armored vehicle's chassis, sending up a continuous shower of sparks with a deafening PING, PANG, PING.

"Brothers, move back! I'm going to give that kid a big one!"

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