"To think there's such a move, but it's just not enough!"
Lin Mo chuckled lightly and snapped his fingers.
The Sky-Rending Arrow fell once again, this time precisely severing Situ Aotian's thigh.
Bone and flesh separated, yet not a single drop of blood splattered.
Situ Aotian's old face instantly turned deathly pale. His entire body trembled violently, and beast-like gasps tore from his throat, but he forcefully kept himself from crying out.
"Heh, what a tough bone. It's a pity it's only fit for dogs to gnaw on."
Lin Mo watched him with great interest. With another Sky-Rending Arrow, he severed his arm.
Blood mist surged. At Situ Aotian's severed limbs, fleshy tendrils grew madly, writhing bizarrely to reconnect and heal, though the speed was noticeably a fraction slower.
Lin Mo wasn't in a hurry, simply watching with leisurely composure.
Why delay in destroying the enemy's crystal?
Think about it. When you've hit the jackpot with Hextech Augments, ascended to godhood, become a dark-blood mega tank, and are beating the enemy like a father beats his son—while the enemy can't even surrender—would you blow up their base so quickly?
Of course you have to play with them slowly—the ultimate villain's quote.
Furthermore, Lin Mo could clearly sense that with every healing, the blood mist gathering on Situ Aotian's body dimmed a fraction.
The conservation of energy was the most fundamental law of this world.
He didn't believe this so-called clan protection array could conjure energy out of thin air.
With the outsiders slaughtered to the last man, the array's energy source had been cut off. What it was consuming now was merely its reserves.
And how long could these little reserves last?
"More! Give me more!"
Right then, a hoarse, frenzied roar was squeezed from the depths of Situ Aotian's throat, echoing in the ears of every Situ clan member.
The outsiders were being killed off, leaving fewer and fewer, until almost none remained.
If the killing continued, it would reach their own wives, their own mothers.
Or even the men they liked?
Oh, those had already been killed in the first wave.
Every member of the Situ clan, from white-haired elders to youths who had just come of age, went stiff at this voice.
Hearing this, a flash of absolute resolve crossed the Third Elder's cloudy eyes. He turned around, his icy gaze sweeping over every clan member behind him.
They exchanged glances, seeing the fear, unwillingness, and ultimate madness in each other's eyes.
"For the clan!"
It was unknown who shouted first.
Immediately after, everyone was like ignited dry grass, flames of suicidal determination burning in their eyes.
Taking a deep breath, they all drew their short blades and, without the slightest hesitation, viciously slashed their own wrists!
Slash! Slash! Slash!
Streams of blood shot out.
A bizarre scene occurred. The crimson blood dripping onto the ground did not seep in. Instead, it instantly evaporated into wisps of purer, more viscous blood-red mist, scrambling over each other to surge toward Situ Aotian in the center of the ruins!
The bloodline of the Situ clan was the core and purest fuel of this grand array.
The so-called clan protection array would never utilize the clan's own lifeblood unless faced with extermination.
And now, that moment had come.
"Roar!"
Receiving the infusion of a massive amount of lifeblood, Situ Aotian suddenly leaped up from the ruins, letting out a roar that did not sound human.
The blood mist on his body was so dense it almost materialized into physical plasma. His previously severed limbs were instantly restored to perfect condition, even thicker than before. Beneath his skin, dark blue veins coiled like horned dragons, and his entire being exuded an apocalyptic, berserk aura.
However, his originally neat robes were now in tatters. Paired with his disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes, he looked exactly like a madman who had just crawled out of a grave.
"Huh?! Where did this beggar come from?"
Lin Mo feigned surprise, looking him up and down before suddenly realizing.
"Oh my, isn't this the old clan head of the Situ family? What's wrong, did the family business go bankrupt? We haven't seen each other for just a moment, and you've fallen this low?"
This lighthearted mockery was like red-hot steel needles viciously piercing into Situ Aotian's already twisted nerves.
"Brat, I want you... torn into ten thousand pieces!"
Situ Aotian did not want to waste another word. Every syllable seemed squeezed through his teeth.
The blood mist around his body violently shuddered, and the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch. He transformed into a blood-red afterimage, charging fiercely at Lin Mo!
That punch, condensing the lifeblood of the entire clan, carried a high-pitched shriek that tore through the air as it blasted toward Lin Mo's face!
Facing this apocalyptic strike, Lin Mo did not even bat an eyelid, merely spitting out a few words indifferently.
"Qi Seal! Mountain Bearing! Great Strength!"
It was practically a collection of divine abilities akin to a Promax version of El Toro Fuerte all in one body.
In an instant, the air within a hundred rods of him solidified like iron. A formless, majestic, and tremendous force descended from the sky, pressing heavily onto Situ Aotian.
Situ Aotian's forward-charging figure suddenly stagnated, as if a towering mountain had materialized upon his body, causing his speed to drop sharply.
As for Lin Mo, he simply raised his right hand.
Under Situ Aotian's absolutely horrified gaze, he extended that fair and slender hand, effortlessly catching the fist burning with blood-red flames.
The imagined earth-shattering explosion did not occur.
There was only a crisp smack!
Situ Aotian's fist, capable of shattering mountains, was firmly gripped in Lin Mo's palm, unable to move an inch.
Lin Mo tilted his head slightly, looking at Situ Aotian, whose face was full of astonishment and fear, and a mocking smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth.
"Please, you are really weak!"
The next second, his arm suddenly exerted force!
"Get down!"
Boom!
Situ Aotian's massive body was swung up single-handedly by Lin Mo, slamming ruthlessly into the ground like a torn burlap sack!
The earth quaked violently, and a huge human-shaped crater instantly formed, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading out for tens of meters.
Situ Aotian spewed a mouthful of old blood, feeling as if all the bones in his body had fallen apart from this single slam.
Before he had time to react, a foot descended from the sky, stomping heavily onto his chest.
"Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda!"
Fists rained down, beating Situ Aotian as if he were a Shantou beef meatball.
Having beaten him enough, Lin Mo raised his foot and viciously kicked him away.
Situ Aotian flew out like a broken sack, smashing through several houses before finally coming to a stop.
It was not over yet.
Because Lin Mo still needed to wait for Situ Aotian's ultimate move.
If this ultimate move didn't come out, he might just go soft-hearted.
Situ Aotian suddenly soared into the sky from the ruins.
The blood mist around him had grown thin, but it had nonetheless patched up his battered body.
He glared at Lin Mo with wide, furious eyes.
Pointing at Lin Mo from afar.
"You! You ruined my Situ clan, so I will destroy everything of yours as well! Blood, come!"
The token on Situ Aotian's chest emitted a glow.
The entire Situ clan suddenly felt something was wrong. Their previously slashed wounds could not heal, and their lifeblood was gradually and madly extracted.
One by one, the clan members knelt weakly on the ground.
They looked up in astonishment at the old clan head in the sky.
"How... how could this be!"
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
