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Pop~

It was as if a cork from a wine bottle suddenly popped out.

After a crisp sound, the frozen silence seemed to be suddenly struck by a ton of giant hammers, shattered, and all sounds returned to the world.

The Mutated Transformation in mid-air didn't even have time to scream before exploding into countless sparks, scattering in all directions, most of which flickered weakly and silently extinguished.

However, just a few miles away, a quiet flame suddenly expanded, a terrified face emerged from it, and then the body reassembled.

Like existing between presence and absence, dim and elusive.

Severe injury.

In this ultra-high-speed combat that surpasses normal human nervous reflexes, not even 0.1 seconds had passed, just an instant.

Only now did he finally have time to look back.

And he saw a person chasing closely.

Unfortunately, it's not a beautiful girl.

Instead, it's a middle-aged tourist with a scruffy beard, wearing a palm tree shirt and big floral shorts, whose annoying grinning face always makes one want to slap him hard.

Only now, seeing that smile, the Ghostly Frost Sufferer felt a chill all over!

One of the dual fingers of the contemporary An Family!

Just like his brother, with a ridiculously long name 'An Neng Tuibei Zhejiao Shi Quangui'.

This ridiculous name, saying it once feels like wasting half a pound of saliva, what was your dad thinking back then!

At that moment of such thoughts, his body exploded again out of thin air.

He didn't even have time to react to the opponent's move.

At the moment An Neng's finger flicked, he was severely injured once more!

"You know, having a longer name actually has its advantages."

Hands behind his back, An Neng, as if strolling, stepped in the air and gestured one by one to extinguish the sparks scattered by the enemy, calmly saying, "For example, as long as there are more characters, the time consumed to emerge such thoughts in the opponent's mind is longer, leading to more distractions and interference caused by idle thoughts and random thoughts."

Even if it's just a little!

But this only needs a brief gap of less than 0.001 seconds, which is enough for the Hunter Finger to aim, lock, charge, and project—accomplishing the pinnacle, the absolute kill!

Just like now…

He was standing in the air, closely chasing that streak of lightning, not letting it go.

Even without any direct flying blessing, his perfected skills successfully solved the problem—just like how Little An could fly in the sky being pulled like a kite by Ji Jue in the past.

Now he doesn't even need a rope.

With just a wisp of cloud or a drop of water, he could drift with the wind.

Thus, he easily chased the Thunder and Lightning.

Relying solely on his speed, he kept on the tail of the energy-turned Ghostly Frost Sufferer, pressing hard, extinguishing each Spark used for Rebirth or Luring in even the moment the opponent couldn't react, until just a few seconds later, the Ghostly Frost Sufferer was completely defenseless, roaring.

Amidst the circulation of spiritual malice and ferocity, manifesting: "The Annihilation Fire is going to explode, do you truly not care about the lives of those people!"

An Neng continued forward indifferently, unwavering.

The answer: Not my problem.

I am White Deer, never a bodyguard.

Moreover, wasn't it Ji Jue who hired me? Do I care about his fate?

In response, he finally retrieved his weapon, distantly aiming at the terrified, flickering, and darting sufferer.

Projection is a versatile ability, not strict in medium requirements; once the skill is mastered, even picking a piece of grass, a flower, or catching a drop of dew can accomplish the purpose.

Therefore, everyone tends to have their preference and likings in weapon choice, like how An Ran likes razor-like iron sheets, while An Ning prefers hairpins, stickers, or mystery box figures and capsule toys.

As for An Neng, being an elder, he surely cannot be as childish, needs a more upscale and classy choice.

So, he prefers to use a hammer.

A solid iron hammer with a head as big as two human heads combined!

"Wanna take a bet, how about it?"

At this point, An Neng grinned, smilingly suggesting, "You can go left, or you can go right, and bet which side I will choose."

He said, "I'm betting on your life."

The Ghostly Frost Sufferer roared, unleashing a tide of thousands of Thunderbolts, trying to intercept and block. But the body suddenly fragmented, turning into countless streams of light, flying and dispersing in all directions.

Real shame, he didn't bet.

But it's okay.

Because adults want it all!

At that moment, when the hammer light disappeared from An Neng's hand, countless hammer shadows appeared like meteors from the darkness of the universe, locking, descending!

Boom!!!

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Ten seconds ago, Xinquan.

When that Annihilation Fire descended from the sky, a silhouette suddenly appeared from Ji Jue's side, reaching out, taking off the cloak of invisibility, revealing its presence.

Clearly just Embers, yet muscularly knotted, draped in a bronze-colored ancient armor, towering like a giant.

On his aged face, full of wrinkles, there was no expression, only a layer of indifference.

In one hand, he was holding an exaggeratedly scaled flame-shaped sword, with the other wearing an ancient round shield, now raised to meet the descending Annihilation Fire from the sky.

Instantly, complex spiritual circuits and flashes of blessings emerged from it, the majestic phantom like a city tower appeared above the entire Xinquan, covering the earth within.

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