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Playing with fire.

This is a true reflection of Sean's current situation.

Nathan's shot was very tricky, precisely igniting the "combustible fat" left behind.

Flames immediately engulfed Sean's upper body, and the smell of burnt protein made Ren Yi sneeze several times in a row.

"ah--!"

After a brief moment of surprise, the bubbly sound turned into a distorted scream.

Sean decisively abandoned the seahorse and the attack, instead plunging headfirst into the turbulent sea.

"laugh--"

Large plumes of white mist rose into the air.

Nathan blew the smoke from the muzzle of his gun and gave the water a flippant look.

"That's what you call tacit understanding..."

However, the commotion beneath the surface was far from over.

"Don't be careless."

He didn't relax at all.

After all, he was a ruthless bandit who escaped from the ninth floor; a flame of this magnitude shouldn't be enough to kill him.

Under the sea.

The flames were like a ferocious beast, the burning sensation reaching right to the skin.

Sean rolled around underwater, but the seawater couldn't extinguish the fat clinging to his hair; instead, it caused the surrounding seawater to heat up.

"Damn it... these two-legged beasts!"

If you keep cooking it, it won't just be this little bit of hair that's cooked; it'll be enough to make fish head soup for guests!

Sean gritted his teeth and gripped his weapon tightly in the backhand, channeling all the power within him to cause the burning part to swell rapidly.

Then a flash of cold light appeared.

The next second, everyone saw large patches of charred and broken hair floating on the sea.

"Splash!"

A head popped out of the sea.

Before anyone could draw their sword, the opponent let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The red-haired man's wildly curly long hair on the left side of his head was much shorter, with jagged stubble sticking out, while the right side was still relatively intact. This stark contrast only made the whole thing look more comical.

The ruthless bandit's aura vanished completely.

The most hurtful thing was that his seahorse snorted loudly and took a half step back, full of disdain for its cheap owner's new look.

When Sean recovered from his screams, he realized that everyone was staring at him, as if he were standing under a spotlight.

His tail stiffened, and he quickly turned his back, aiming his intact right side at the ship.

A sea breeze blew by, carrying a burnt smell.

In the pool on the deck of 【Deep Sea Shadow】, the triangular-headed mermaid blew a bubble, tucked his neck into his chest, and transformed himself into WALL-E.

"It's all over, it's all over..."

This guy didn't even move his lips, and lowered his voice in a muffled tone:

"Sean Crimson's most prized possession is his hair. Last year, a guy from the tenth level broke off a single strand of his hair that was drifting down, and Sean chased after him, dragging his clam shell along, and gnawed at it for three years!"

Green swallowed hard.

"So now... half of it is burned..."

Sean's eyes were bloodshot on the surface of the sea. He abandoned his mount and slammed his crimson fish tail against the water. The fish, carrying a trident, shot up and aimed straight at the two-legged beast sitting on Little Red's back—Ran Yi.

"Aaaaaah! I'm going to tear you to pieces!!!"

That furious roar, cracked in voice, was filled with grief and indignation; it truly brought tears to the eyes of those who heard it and saddened them to tears...

Anyone who didn't know better would think they'd been arbitrarily assaulted.

He casually raised the Raven and cut into the gap in the trident to block it, sparks flying everywhere.

She's quite hot-tempered.

His wrist was numb from the shock, but he showed no sign of it on his face, and even had the leisure to add fuel to the fire:

"Getting angry won't solve the problem of hair loss; it will only worsen the condition."

Sean's offensive paused—

Hair loss? Medical condition?

"Are you out of your mind?!" he roared, the remaining stubble on the other side turning into sharp steel needles that pierced straight at the other side.

Leaning back, he switched the dagger to his left hand and made a Tai Chi-like pushing hand motion with his right hand, gathering his hair into a large bunch.

"real."

"Clinically, this is called 'anger hair syndrome.' Patients may experience extreme stress reactions due to a physical feature they are proud of, often accompanied by mania, cognitive impairment, and indiscriminate aggression."

See? It all matches up now.

"I suggest you shave your head and accept reality... and while you're at it, get a brain CT scan to check the extent of nerve damage."

[A madman's fury syndrome, Coffin Bro's mouth is more poisonous than a knife.]

[Sean: Not only am I balding, but I've also been diagnosed with mental illness?]

[...Is this the kind of pressure doctors feel?]

[If my hairstylist Tony were to do this to me, he'd have to buy a standing-room-only ticket to leave the city overnight... no, the entire planet.]

Sean has completely lost his senses.

Millions of hairs transformed into living snakes, weaving together in mid-air to form a gigantic net that blotted out the sky, crashing down on the deck.

"Step back." Renyi gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a bright green light shone forth.

Ivan stepped forward with the axe in hand, and the red hair wrapped around the axe handle, dragging him back to the edge of the deck. Nathan fired several shots, the bullets embedding themselves in the wall woven from hair and falling to the ground.

"Shorter, but stronger!"

With a slight bend of his knees, he transformed into a ghostly green blur, weaving through the gaps in his hair. [Raven] was activated to its fullest extent, slashing, slicing, and sweeping—

"Don't shy away from seeking medical help!"

Broken hair flew everywhere.

Sean tightened the net, and the trident pierced out from the blind spot, aiming straight for Ren Yi's throat.

"Go to hell, you two-legged beast!"

Renyi was planning to use the same trick again to give him a surprise—

"Zheng—!"

A trembling metallic strumming sound abruptly ripped through the sea.

The sound waves were almost tangible, creating ripples on the sea surface. The wild rhythm seemed to vibrate the soul of every living creature. If one had to describe it simply, it would be...

噪！

The moment the music started...

The menacing, fiery red hair suddenly broke free of Sean's control and began to writhe on its own!

They swayed left and right, flipped up and down... dancing a wild and exciting disco in mid-air.

Sean was stunned.

He desperately urged his power... but his hair, which was in sync with his will, turned into a runaway seahorse, completely disobeying his commands.

A few tufts of hair bounced merrily in the wind, twisting into five strands and making a "ROCK" gesture in mid-air.

"What's going on?" Ivan's thoughts nearly fell to the ground.

Nathan put down his gun and watched the show with his mouth agape.

The source of the music is on the other side of the deck.

Carlos had somehow climbed out, one foot on the gunwale, his long hair flying wildly in the wind, clutching Klaus's Luna Titanium Alloy Mop in his arms.

—The cloth strip on the mop head is still dripping water!

At both ends of the mop, six rough "strings" of varying thicknesses are stretched taut.

The color, the texture...

Just like Sean on the sea... it was the red hair that had just stuck to [Heart's Desire].

Carlos closed his eyes with an expression of utter ecstasy, thrusting his hips forward and frantically plucking the red strings with his long, slender fingers.

"Zheng—zheng zheng zheng zheng—ga!"

The sound waves intensified, creating rings of transparent ripples in the air.

"This is my life as a fish!"

"Opportunity knocks but once!"

"I don't crave immortality—I just want to live life to the fullest while I'm still alive!!!"