The Mutant, with foul-smelling saliva dripping from its mouth, roared and charged at Chen Jixian. Its footsteps were like thunder, shaking the ground violently.
Chen Jixian pushed back with one foot, propelling the surviving guards into the yard, while he rushed toward the Mutant.
BOOM!
Chen Jixian's fist collided heavily with the claw of the Mutant.
A visible, pale white shockwave burst forth from the point of impact between their fist and claw, pulverizing the ground tiles, walls, and plants within a five-meter radius as if struck by a cannon.
"AWOOOOO—"
The Mutant howled in pain, flailing its claw. Chen Jixian, though standing firm, was pushed back four meters by the tremendous force, his feet gouging two deep tracks into the ground.
His expression was as still as water. Without a word, he charged again like a battle tank.
