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Xiao Wang charged forward once again, shouting, " Demon Hardening!" As his voice echoed, his entire muscular structure hardened once more, becoming as unyielding as steel. His skin darkened, gleaming with a metallic sheen, transforming him into a raging beast, surging toward Li Ming with devastating power.
Li Ming watched Xiao Wang with a calm heart. He understood that even the hardest objects have their weaknesses. As long as he could strike that weak point, Xiao Wang's defense would be rendered meaningless.
"Xiao Wang, do you really think this will defeat me?" Li Ming said softly, raising his blade above his head, the Thunder Power shimmering with blinding light along the blade.
Xiao Wang's charge grew faster, his dual axes raised high, ready to cleave Li Ming in two. Li Ming steadied himself, feeling the power within him rapidly gathering. He took a deep breath, focusing entirely on the enemy before him.
"I see through you," Li Ming silently vowed, a glimmer of determination flashing in his eyes.
The voice of Mo Shiu resonated in his mind, filled with satisfaction: "Good job, Li Ming. This is what I wanted to see."
Xiao Wang swung his axes down at Li Ming with destructive force. Li Ming's gaze sharpened as he swiftly sidestepped to avoid the lethal blow. The axes crashed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Now is your end!" Li Ming shouted fiercely, gripping the hilt of his blade tightly and channeling all of the Thunder Power into it. The blade glowed with a devastating light, as if it aimed to obliterate everything in its path.
"Ah—!" Li Ming roared as he swung down with all his might, the blade striking directly at Xiao Wang's chest. The Thunder Power erupted from the blade with immense force, hitting Xiao Wang's weak point directly.
With a thunderous crash, the blade pierced through Xiao Wang's defenses and plunged into his body. A horrific wail escaped Xiao Wang's lips as his massive form shook violently; the axes slipped from his hands and fell heavily to the ground.
"No... this can't be happening!" Xiao Wang stared at Li Ming in shock, fear and despair flickering in his eyes. His body began to tremble as the defensive muscle tissue ruptured, blood gushing from his wounds.
The blade was embedded in Xiao Wang's chest, blood pouring from his mouth and dripping onto the ground. Despite suffering a fatal injury, he stubbornly attempted to resist. His trembling hand reached for the knife lodged in his chest, filled with unwillingness and rage.
"You worthless... it's impossible... I can't be defeated by you..." Xiao Wang mumbled repeatedly, pain and despair lacing his voice. His body shook violently as he struggled to rise.
Li Ming observed Xiao Wang's struggle with coldness in his eyes. He knew he couldn't give Xiao Wang any chance to counterattack. Gripping the hilt of his blade tightly, he swung upward with force.
"Ah—!" With Li Ming's roar, the blade sliced upward through Xiao Wang's chest, leaving a deep gash. Blood erupted like a fountain, staining the entire battlefield.
A massive wound opened on Xiao Wang's right shoulder, severing bone and muscle, as his anguished cries echoed across the field. His body sagged weakly, despair and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.
"It can't be... How could this happen... How could I be defeated by you, you worthless fool..." Xiao Wang's voice grew faint, the light in his eyes slowly fading.
Li Ming stood before Xiao Wang, his hands still gripping the hilt of his sword, determination and coldness flickering in his gaze. He knew this battle was not over; more enemies awaited him. But no matter how difficult it became, he would rely on his own strength to fight for this world until the end.
Xiao Wang struggled to remain standing, swaying as if he might collapse at any moment. His eyes still sparkled with unwillingness and rage, as if he wanted to continue fighting. However, blood poured from the wounds on his chest and shoulder like a fountain, staining the ground around him.
"You worthless piece of trash..." Xiao Wang gritted his teeth, his voice filled with pain and despair. His trembling hands attempted to strike at Li Ming once more.
Li Ming looked at him coldly, a glint of icy light flashing in his eyes. He raised his sword and said to Xiao Wang in a chilling tone, "I've wanted to do this to you for a long time!"
Xiao Wang let out a furious roar and lunged at Li Ming with both hands, attempting one last counterattack. His eyes were filled with madness and defiance, as if he wanted to drag Li Ming into hell at the last moment.
"Ah—!" Xiao Wang shouted, the strength in his hands seeming capable of tearing Li Ming apart. Though gravely injured, that obsession and madness still granted him immense power.
Li Ming watched as Xiao Wang charged at him in a frenzy, calmly stepping back while gripping the hilt of his sword tightly, ready to meet this deadly strike. He knew this was Xiao Wang's final struggle and his only chance.
"Goodbye, Xiao Wang," Li Ming whispered, cold determination flickering in his eyes.
Just as Xiao Wang's hands were about to grasp Li Ming, he swiftly sidestepped, the sword in his hand shimmering with Thunder Power as it struck down toward Xiao Wang's neck.
"Whoosh!" The blade sliced through the air with a crisp sound. In an instant, Xiao Wang's head was severed and flew into the air in a crimson arc. His body stood rigid for a moment before collapsing lifelessly to the ground.
Xiao Wang's head spun through the air before it slowly fell to the ground with a dull thud. Blood gushed from the severed neck, splattering onto the floor as if narrating the brutality and tragedy of this battle.
Li Ming gazed at Xiao Wang's corpse, a flicker of coldness and disdain crossing his eyes. He stepped forward and spat on Xiao Wang's body, muttering under his breath, "Damn it! Idiot."
The anger within him burned like a flame as he recalled all the mockery and difficulties Xiao Wang had inflicted upon him at the company, along with the ruthlessness and cruelty displayed during today’s fight. Li Ming felt the fire of rage in his chest grow stronger, uncontrollable.
"You worthless piece of trash, you only became this strong by relying on the power of the demon race," Li Ming said coldly, his eyes glinting with disgust and contempt. "Do you really think you’ve become powerful? You’re nothing but a pathetic existence dependent on evil forces!"
As Li Ming spoke, Xiao Wang's headless corpse began to change, rapidly weakening. The mutated muscle tissue and dark skin started to glow red, as if burning. Li Ming watched this unfold, a cold smile flickering in his eyes.
"Look at you now; it's truly laughable," Li Ming mocked, his voice growing colder with his anger and disdain. "You thought you could defeat me, but in the end, you fell beneath my blade."
The red glow gradually dimmed, and the mutated tissues began to wither as if losing all their strength and vitality. Li Ming coldly regarded Xiao Wang's body, filled with loathing and fury.
"People like you don’t deserve power," Li Ming whispered, his tone laced with contempt. "You only bully the weak and use evil forces to satisfy your own desires."
With a buzzing sound, the red light vanished, and Xiao Wang's body returned to its former appearance. The fierce face now appeared calm, eyes tightly shut as if merely asleep.
Li Ming looked at Xiao Wang's corpse, his anger and disdain undiminished. He knew that Xiao Wang had once been a colleague, a human being who had transformed into this terrifying monster under the influence of demonic power.
"This is your end," Li Ming said softly, his voice filled with coldness and resolve. "No matter how difficult it gets, I will rely on my own strength and fight to the end for this world."
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