The giant sword split the Insect Person's head and neck with the weight of a heavy iron block, smashing its upper body to pieces. Chen Ke dragged it, swinging in a half-circle toward the surrounding Insect People, then with a sudden Charge, shattered their bodies.
The Banshee Greatsword was indeed heavy, and God knows how much strength Diana had to be able to use it one-handed, with the other hand carrying the moonlight. Chen Ke retracted the greatsword, finding the automatic rifle better suited for him.
Chen Ke glanced over at the cluster of buildings and spotted a gaunt figure with a hunchback hiding on the second floor of a building that looked like a coffee shop. His left wrist was lifted to his chest, gently shaking—a clear sign he was up to something.
At the same time, at the street corner's end, four red orbs flickered, and axe- and dagger-wielding residents emerged from within. As one batch was killed, another appeared, an endless cycle.
