Chapter 841: Chapter 587 Target Lockdown_3 Chapter 841: Chapter 587 Target Lockdown_3 “No, don’t…!”
“Despair, Jiezi, let your heart be completely enveloped by sorrow! I will make sure you rember forever the sadness and pain of having soone so important taken from you!”
As he spoke, Asakim reached out again, tearing open Jiezi’s uniform and pinning the girl to the ground.
“No, don’t, aaaaah!!! Soone save ! Save …!”
“Hahahahaha!!”
Listening to the despairing cries of the girl before him, Asakim burst into loud laughter.
“Keep screaming, that blissful shriek! Suffer, sigh, then fall into unbearable sorrow and degenerate! Ahahahaha… uh!”
However, Asakim’s laughter abruptly stopped at that mont, followed by blood spraying from his chest, splattering onto the girl’s face.
“Uh… ah…”
Asakim’s eyes widened, his face which had been twisted with smug satisfaction monts before, was now filled with confusion as he looked down at his chest —— only to see a huge sword with a chainsaw blade penetrating through his body.
At the sa ti, another voice ca from behind Asakim.
“Whoa, as a man, to do such a shaless thing, looks like you’re sick of living, then… go die!”
“Buzz————!”
As Duanmu Huai spoke, the impaled Asakim was suddenly lifted by him, and the next mont, the Chainsaw Sword started whirling wildly, quickly cutting through Asakim’s flesh and bones!
“Aaaaahhhhh!!!”
Under severe pain, Asakim scread loudly, and then Duanmu Huai, holding the Chainsaw Sword high like a woodchopper grips an axe through wood, slamd it down hard onto the ground!
“Bang!!”
“Uh… ah…”
By now, Asakim’s body had been split completely in half, with only his head and neck still connected. A normal person would likely be dead already, but Asakim was still coughing up blood, though showing no signs of dying. He lifted his head and glared viciously at Duanmu Huai.
“Useless, you can’t kill , I am undying… undying!”
“Oh, I beg to differ.”
Duanmu Huai once again lifted the Chainsaw Sword, this ti —— black flas burst from the blade.
“Honestly, I’ve seen plenty of idiots like you who act recklessly just because they think they can’t die. So let bring you the extinction you’ve been asking for —— prepare to et your Predetermined Death!”
The next mont, the Chainsaw Sword struck again, piercing straight into Asakim’s head, splitting that pale face right down the middle, and at this point, Asakim’s expression finally changed.
“What is this power? What are these flas?”
“Despair, suffer, your soul will serve as fuel in the fires of the Tribunal, and your life… ends here!”
“No, no, no———!”
Asakim desperately struggled, twisting his body, but it was futile. The whirling chainsaw clove through his skull, severing his body completely. The next mont, the dark flas erupted instantly, enveloping Asakim’s body completely in the blink of an eye.
At the sa ti, Asakim’s dark ch standing not far away also burst apart.
“Boom—————!”
With the explosion and burning of the black flas, both the dark ch and its master were utterly consud.
“Job done, wrap up. I really didn’t expect to walk in on such an R-rated scene.”
Duanmu Huai retracted his Chainsaw Sword, looking at Jiezi lying not far away, her clothes torn, her body sared with blood and already unconscious.
“…Well, I’ll just take her back with for now.”
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