Clash 4

This time it was a gentle woman’s voice, completely devoid of evil.

At the same time, Hannet Thunderstorm’s face turned purple as he stood in his original position. Blood started to pour out from the orifices on his eyes and nose.

Ah!

The dirt underneath Hannet moved about, and formed into a Mudman as tall as a person. The Yellow Mudman reached out its hand in front of Hannet’s body.

Boom!!

The Mudman suddenly exploded and formed into a pool of mud. What was peculiar was that the strange symptoms on Hennet’s body disappeared along with the Mudman’s explosion.

His face was filled with cold sweat as he took a few steps back, wiping off the blood on his nose and mouth.

"Mother Nature’s Substitution? Scylla Whitewater? Are you interfering with my religion too?" A hint of dissatisfaction appeared in her tone.

Soon, another Mudman appeared beside Hannet.