"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Clang, clang, clang!"
"Crash, crash, crash!"
Divine blood splattered on the beach, the scene indescribably brutal and bloody.
Chen Shouyi wielded the Shadow Sword, endeavoring to dismember the Divine Corpse, sweating profusely with exertion. Yet the Divine Corpse proved too resilient, like rubber...no, a hundred times more robust than rubber. After hacking for a while, Chen Shouyi gave up on this foolish endeavor.
He cleared out all the clutter from the space, including the still mostly intact Demigod's body, placing everything aside.
Chen Shouyi had lost interest in Demigod flesh.
With Divine Flesh available, who would eat Demigod meat?
He then transformed again into a thirty-meter-high Giant.
With a giant, tabletop-sized hand, he grasped a segment of the Divine Corpse.
Gripping it with both hands, he exerted his full strength and pulled forcefully.
With a ripping sound.
