It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The boy was thrown heavily to the ground, his head hitting the wall. Blood quickly flowed from his forehead, staining his face red.

However, he did not utter a cry of pain, but instead suddenly laughed.

The woman looked at him with disgust in her eyes.

Her hands were shaking, and she seemed to feel extremely disgusted even to touch her own child.

"What are you laughing at!" she screamed.

The boy's laughter died down and he looked up at the woman.

Even though his face was blurred, Xiao Huai could feel that there was no emotion in the boy's eyes at this moment, only a cold scrutiny.

"I'm sorry, Mother, I still don't understand."

After a moment, his hand passed over his forehead and shoulders, "But here, and here, it hurts."

His fingertips finally landed on his chest, pointing to his heart.

"It hurts so much here."

He limped towards the woman, his voice as cold as a frozen lake.

"So it's time to change people now."

The boy walked slowly towards the woman, blood dripping from his forehead onto the floor, casting a mottled red shadow.

With every step, his body began to undergo terrible changes - his slender arms suddenly twisted and deformed, his fingertips gradually lengthened and became sharp as knives, and black scales emerged from under his skin, covering his arms.

The woman was so frightened by this horrific scene that she trembled all over, took a few steps back, and leaned her back against the wall.

She widened her eyes and looked at the monster in front of her in disbelief.

"Didn't I pull your scales off!?" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

The boy said lightly, "Yes, because it hurt too much, I hid it when it grew back."

Xiao Huai frowned slightly. He caught a glimpse of a blurry shadow suddenly appearing behind the boy, with the black scales on the shadow shining.

The shadow only appeared for a brief moment, vaguely revealing the mark of a god.

The divine shadow seemed to be just an illusion, disappearing into thin air in an instant, making it impossible to be sure whether you had really seen anything.

What happened next was exactly the same as the story reported in the news.

The woman was dismembered, her flesh torn apart.

He treated it as if it were an inanimate object, without any mercy.

Soon, all that was left in the room were broken limbs and bloodstains; the woman's body had been completely dismembered.

The boy stood in the mess, blood dripping from his claws.

He looked down at his hands, blood and flesh staining his skin red.

The woman was not dead yet, and she was still muttering: "Monster...monster..."

The boy ignored her and turned his head slowly, his face as cold as ice.

Invisible gazes locked onto Xiao Huai who was standing not far away.

He whispered, "Have you seen enough?"

As the words fell, the boy's figure suddenly blurred, his palms silently extended into sharp claws, and the cold murderous intent lurked in the air like a poisonous snake.

The next moment, he pounced towards Xiao Huai like a beast, his movements swift and without warning.

A hint of alertness flashed in Xiao Huai's eyes. The moment the sharp claws approached, he quickly turned sideways and avoided the fatal blow.

The boy's claws cut through the air, making a harsh sound. They were extremely sharp and carried a strong murderous intent.

His power is stronger than any monster Xiao Huai has ever encountered.

The terrain here is definitely not suitable for a tug-of-war. Xiao Huai quickly walked out, moving flexibly and always keeping a distance from the boy.

The boy chased after her slowly, "Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail? Didn't I let you see what you wanted to see?"

Let Xiao Huai see the murder scene.

"What's so good about fake ones?" Xiao Huai shouted, and dodged the boy's attacks again and again like a nimble cat.

"Fake?" The boy's voice was filled with a hint of mockery.

The distance between the two people was shortened to the extreme in an instant.

The boy's face was so close, and the eerie aura made people feel chilled.

A black diamond appeared out of nowhere and served as a barrier, but the boy passed through the black diamond and stabbed it into Xiao Huai's shoulder.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder, and blood instantly stained his clothes red, dripping down his arm to the ground.

Xiao Huai frowned in pain.

But he smiled slightly at this moment.

Because this was only one part of his plan, he deliberately adjusted the hardness of the black diamond. The barrier was just a way to lure the enemy.

And he himself is the bait.

Suddenly, black diamonds attacked from all directions with unprecedented intensity.

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Golden lines began to appear around Xiao Huai.

He grabbed the boy's hand, and the black diamond condensed into shackles, locking the boy's legs.

"Yeah, what's so good about fake things? What I want to see is the truth."

Xiao Huai glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a figure appear beside him. "Did you hear everything?"

Nangong An, wearing a floral shirt, lazily took off his sunglasses. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his amber eyes were like a quiet green lake. He whispered to himself, "Am I so cruel to myself?"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong An had quickly come to Xiao Huai's side, gently holding his shoulders, with a faint smile on his lips: "But, this is also quite nice."

He turned and looked directly at the boy, his eyes revealing a cold and stern look.

As he spoke, every word pierced the air like a sharp blade, carrying an invisible mental oppression, striking deep into the boy's consciousness.

"Tell me, what is the truth?"

As the last word fell, the world around him began to crack like a fragile mirror, making a crisp shattering sound.

The space was distorted at this moment.

The boy turned into dust and disappeared in an instant, and the black diamond fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

The hand that pierced Xiao Huai's shoulder was pulled away, and the bloody hole in the shoulder continued to bleed.

He couldn't help but stagger forward, and Nangong An quickly reached out to support him, but Xiao Huai stood firm on his own and kept a distance from him.

"It's okay." He raised his head, expressionless, as if everything was really fine.

Nangong An noticed the thin layer of sweat on Xiao Huai's forehead.

If Xiao Huai hadn't set a trap and restrained him just now, Nangong An's brainwashing might not have worked.

Now that the world has been shattered, the truth Xiao Huai wants to see may be revealed soon.

Xiao Huai took out a roll of bandage, lowered his head, pursed his lips, put the end of the bandage in his mouth, and bit it hard, breaking it.

When he exerted force, drops of blood slid down his shoulders, but he didn't care. His expression was calm and focused.

Nangong An handed him a potion and said, "Use this."

Xiao Huai shook his head and said calmly, "It's useless."

At the moment he fought with the boy, the system's prompt sounded in his mind:

[Warning: Entering a seriously injured state, lasting four hours]

Although Xiao Huai's wrapping was messy, it at least had some physical effect of stopping bleeding.