Feeling the intense pain in his chest, Pei Gan stared at Jiang Ziyi and muttered in horror, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, the coldness in Jiang Ziyi's eyes intensified. He twisted the dagger and said slowly, "A dead man has no need to know too much."
As soon as he finished his words, the dagger pierced into Pei Gan's heart. Unlike before, the moment the tip of the dagger touched his heart, it emitted an extreme heat, melting his heart in a matter of seconds.
Before he could even do anything, he had breathed his last.
"Host, there is no more sign of life coming from the target. The crystal core had formed."
Jiang Ziyi grabbed Pei Gan's head, and with a swift movement, he beheaded him cleanly.
Under the horrified gazes of the mutants, he crushed the head and took out a crystal core the size of a thumbnail. The crystal core was transparent, but when one looked closely, it was actually a seven-colored crystal core.
