Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Black lice were falling off the Crimson Scorpion Louse King's body like dead skin. More of them fell out of its mouth whenever it was opened. Mo Fan's scalp tingled when he saw the lice.
The waves of lice kept knocking Mo Fan into the air. He could not afford to fight the Crimson Scorpion Louse King directly.
He had to admit that the combination of the thirty percent reduction of his strength and the fifty percent increase to the Crimson Scorpion Medusa's strength after she killed the European had made the battle extremely difficult.
He had to avoid the territory she'd taken over.
Mo Fan moved toward the edge of the tile. The barren land that had previously been covered in rocks and sand had turned into a nest of lice.
Mo Fan frowned when he noticed the space getting smaller.