"Still not giving up, huh?" Ghostfus shook his huge head. He seemed unable to understand. Then, his expression quickly hardened. "Then go die."
As an Ant-person who primarily relied on strength, Ghostfus's attacks were monotonous, consisting only of endlessly swinging his fists, again and again.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The Blood Spirit Form quickly shattered, then recovered, repeating the cycle incessantly.
Chen Jiuge dodged to the side, letting the force of Ghostfus's punch slide away. Suddenly, he received a mental message from Yue Meng. His hand movements changed; he turned and grabbed Ghostfus's only arm.
"Still haven't learned your lesson?" Ghostfus looked at Chen Jiuge's move in surprise. Had the prolonged, intense battle caused him to lose his composure?
The muscles on Ghostfus's arm seemed to come alive, transforming into sharp, fleshy spikes that thrust viciously toward Chen Jiuge's arm.
SPLURT!
