"Die!"

Pale tornadoes rose from the ground.

Storm and death, fast approaching!

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Amid the earth-shaking turmoil, the narrow safe house shook violently.

Flickering lights were extinguished by the erosion of static electricity, and in the darkness, only the faint glow of the cell phone camera remained, lighting up a face covered in tears, no longer able to cry.

"I'm sorry, big brother, sorry Old Lin, sorry Old Ji..."

"Ah Yi, thank you, brother. If I die, please don't do anything rash. Run quickly, surviving is what matters. There's no need to risk your life for my disaster."

"Tell Ji Jue that I'm sorry, and ask him to look after my cat for me. Even if I, Chen Yubo, die, I'll become a beauty in my next life and offer myself to him, wuwuwu..."

"Second Brother."

Ah Yi's face turned an iron blue as he struggled to speak.

"Ah? What is it?"

"Just shut the f*** up!!!"

Ah Yi was close to crying; he could hardly hold on any longer.

Even with continuous gulps of spiritual supplements, the whole villa was almost torn apart. Amid the earth-shaking turmoil, just maintaining the illusion had exhausted him.

Chen Yubo couldn't see the scene outside, but he could clearly sense it.

So many fierce spirits and evil ghosts were wriggling around, looking for you.

It was only a matter of time before they found this safe house. When that time came, we would have nowhere to run!

Boom!!

Amid the tremors, the villa once again revealed cracks, and Ah Yi's face turned pale. The illusion dissipated for a moment, and through his senses, countless residual spirits rushed in like a storm.

Instantly, they penetrated the wall!

And then... there was no and then.

One, two, three, four, five, six... so many residual spirits, at least a dozen, vanished mysteriously after coming through the wall?!

What the hell?

He looked back blankly, to see a puzzled Chen Yubo, with the two cats in his arms. But in the light from the cell phone camera, Chen Yubo's shadow was so small.

Yet, the shadows of the two cats were slowly expanding?

"Meow~"

The cats played as if nothing happened, unaware of the sadness.

Inside the shadows of the cats, something impatiently opened its eyes, glanced outside, and then... all the residual spirits disappeared without a trace.

Only a shadow like sharp wings unfolded within the safe house, as if it would fill everything.

What on earth was that?

"What's wrong?" Chen Yubo asked blankly.

"Nothing."

Ah Yi swallowed hard and forced a smile: "No, nothing at all."

Outside the safe house, a storm rose from the ground.

A world-shaking event.

Amid thunderous noises, the villa shook violently, barely withstanding the continuous onslaught, on the verge of collapse.

Below the collapsing ceiling debris, the raging Centaur swelled again—right now, he had transformed into a bone giant over five meters tall.

Crying out in fury.

Completely deranged, he stomped around.

"Damn it, die! Die! Die! Die! Die!!!"

Amid the ground-shaking roars, the mechaweapon, a mechanical bull-centaur billowing with thick smoke and flames, raced forward, one leg transformed into a wheel, unbelievably swaying to and fro amidst the stomps, then suddenly sprang up with a mighty leap.

Three arms gripped the giant metal axe.

It struck down hard on the Centaur's skull!

The axe shattered, blood gushed forth.

Like a horse's face, strange external bones showed cracks, and the blood spurting out like a leak.

Whining, the Centaur reached to pull the axe fragments from his face, but Ji Jue's bullets were already reloaded, aimed at his face, and he pulled the trigger.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four gunshots extended into thunder; four huge holes appeared on the Centaur's face, his jaw, cheekbone, and skull were all flipped over, a bloody mess.

This time, he couldn't regenerate as quickly as before. Under the mechanical bull's continuous consumption, he was slowing down too much. What's more, the mechanical bull, now overworking, opened its mouth wide, greedily feasting, gnawing without mercy, sucking the blood rich with Life Force.

Boiling Dragon Blood coursed through the mechanical structure, emitting a mournful screech like a howl.

The five light-bulb eyes on its face shone brightly.

Excited beyond control.

After swallowing a large number of residual spirits and the Centaur's blood, the damaged structure and bent skeleton within the armor had completely recovered. What's more, with the vast amount of spiritual energy and life nourishing it, the fierce Dragon Blood became even more activated, eroding and transforming this mundane body.

Guided by Fluid Alchemy, the appearance once again gravitated towards its essence—

Bang!

Mechanical fragments scattered. On the now abstract face of the mechanical bull, two symmetrical sharp structures resembling horns sprouted, leaving Ji Jue staring dumbfounded.

Damn, it really turned into a bull-centaur.

No, wait, if it had initially been called a Dragon Centaur... would it have grown wings by now?!

Before Ji Jue had time to regret and reflect, he heard the Centaur's last screech.

It was, finally, fear and despair. With all his might, he struggled, throwing off the mechanical bull clinging to him and, without even concerning himself with Ji Jue, who was now within reach, turned and ran towards the outside.

But it was too late.

The gun barrel raised again, the golden armor-piercing bullet flew out!

Blood splattered, and a leg flew into the sky.

Followed by the second.

The Centaur fell to the ground, refusing to give up, still trying to crawl on all fours, but then, he realized, in the corner of his vision, the mechanical bull had already leaped into the air.

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