The prompt for task completion came through, yet Fu Qian's hands did not stop moving.
No sooner had the kidney-plucking hand retracted than another shot forth, aiming straight for Claudio's grizzled skull.
Crack!
Amid the snapping sound, he managed to physically liberate Claudio's brain.
And unsurprisingly, on the skull that Fu Qian held in his hand, he found a smooth cut similar to the one on Teresa's.
This...
At this moment, Li Min beside him, whose consciousness was already a bit muddled by the burning Inner Flame, still looked stunned at the scene.
What kind of deep hatred or grudge was this, to mutilate a corpse after killing it, feeling even more excessive than herself!
It sounded like just a clash of ideologies, could it be this brutal?
But regardless, the target had been duly executed.
Just now, her fearlessness in facing death was for the sake of revenge, and at this moment, Li Min no longer had a reason to seek death.