Although there is a five-level difference, there is no essential difference between them.

Moreover, according to the [Ever-Changing Witch]'s understanding, this giant bear actually has an exceptionally strong vitality.

It was quite certain that even if it unleashed its true form at level 59, it would only be able to easily defeat its opponent.

It would be impossible to kill it completely in less than several minutes, or even more than ten minutes.

However, Yin Kong only used three punches to smash the giant bear to pieces. How could this not shock or even horrify the "Ever-Changing Witch"?

"How long has it been? How did this guy's strength increase to such a terrifying level?"

She clearly remembered that just a few days ago, she could have easily slapped Yin Kong into the wall, so hard that he couldn't be pried out.

If Yin Kong hadn't mastered some special techniques, he wouldn't have been qualified to be its opponent at all.

But now, the roles of offense and defense have reversed?

Even if the "Ever-Changing Witch" was unwilling to believe it, she couldn't deny that the power Yin Kong was displaying at this moment had even surpassed hers.

If it had possessed such strength a few days ago, even if that lord hadn't made a move, it would probably have had no choice but to flee in panic.

"Since he is the darling of the gods, there must be something extraordinary about him."

In contrast, Vermouth was noticeably calmer.

At the same time, she silently lowered the status of "The Ever-Changing Witch" in her heart by a large margin.

Now it seems that this demon, who has the same face as me, is not only not very bright, but his supposedly impressive strength is also far less formidable than I imagined.

"I see you."

Yin Kong said softly, then raised his hand and grasped the broken piece of the demon sword on Gin's body.

"This, this, this is—!?"

Upon seeing this scene, the "Ever-Changing Witch" was completely stunned, as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

Vermouth might not be able to sense it, but it was absolutely certain that after Yin Kong finished speaking, the broken section of the demon sword, just like itself, had truly descended into reality.

The "Ever-Changing Witch" has always attributed these unprecedented changes in herself to the work of that deity.

But now it seems that Yin Kong's words, "It is fate that we meet," may very well be the root of all this.

"My lord, is this knife extremely important?"

Vermouth naturally couldn't understand the feelings of the "Changing Witch" at this moment; her attention was entirely focused on the broken section of the demon sword.

Is collecting its fragments the BOSS's goal, just like those twelve maple leaf coins?

By now, Vermouth had naturally guessed that the twelve gold coins she found were probably genuine.

But the demons above, like this giant bear, have probably already turned to dust, right?

Unlike the fragments, when Yin Kong grasped this broken section of the demonic sword, he clearly felt a strong evil energy trying to control his mind, causing him to go on a killing spree on the spot, using his soul and blood to appease it.

It's quite obvious that even without Zhongli backing him up, Yin Kong wouldn't be affected by this level of negative emotions.

However, at the moment the demon sword appeared, Gin, who had been pinned to the cover and was in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Like Vermouth, the appearance of the cursed sword deepened its connection with Gin, allowing him to share more of its power.

However, the power of the demon sword is clearly more bizarre than that of the "Hundred-Faced Witch".

Gin, who was originally cold and ruthless, now had an eerie red eye, and his voice was hoarse like that of a wild beast.

"Give him to me—!"

"If you want it, come and get it yourself."

Gin had no intention of drawing his gun at all. He immediately flew towards Yin Kong, or more accurately, towards the demon sword in Yin Kong's hand.

Vermouth was surprised because although Gin seemed to have lost his mind, his strength and speed were more than twice as fast as hers.

Clearly, even though it's just a broken sword, the power contained within the demon sword far surpasses that of the [Hundred-Faced Witch].

Of course, even though the power of the demon sword suddenly gave Gin a fighting ability that surpassed that of ordinary people, it was only far beyond that of ordinary people.

Unless he is holding the intact demon sword and can unleash its power perfectly, he might not be qualified to fight Yin Kong.

Therefore, after only a few seconds of madness, Gin was grabbed by the head by Yin Kong and slammed back onto the cover with a "thud".

Even so, this hard-working man from the brewery did not stop his actions at all. Yin Kong could even hear the constant cracking of bones breaking in his body, but Gin himself seemed completely unaware of it and continued to struggle frantically.

"Truly worthy of being called a demonic sword, it is indeed eerie."

Yin Kong shook his head slightly and put the fragments directly into his backpack.

At that moment, Gin's body froze.

He felt as if his chest had been ripped open and his heart had been mercilessly pulled out.

Yin Kongyi struck Qin Jiu on the back of the head, and the battered and bruised distillery worker finally fainted and collapsed to the ground.

Chapter 132 You were spying on me, weren't you, witch?

"Cohen! Cohen! You'll never guess what a shocking sight I saw!"

Hearing Chianti's almost overflowing excitement, Cohen, in the cockpit, helplessly reminded him:

"Calm down, Chianti. If something goes wrong, it'll be hard to explain to Gin."

"Confess? Hehehe..."

To his surprise, upon hearing his words, Chianti's laughter grew even more gloating:

“Cohen, do you want to come and take a look? Gin is being beaten black and blue on the ground right now, and we can’t get an explanation from him.”

Of course, although she and Gin have a "good personal relationship," she is not simply gloating.

Because Yin Kong was so fast, she hadn't been able to find a suitable opportunity to snipe him before.

At this point, Chianti added with a look of regret:

"Sigh, what a pity. If only this sniper scope could record video."

What? Gin got pinned to the ground and beaten black and blue?

Cohen's already expressionless face became even more wooden.

Why couldn't he understand a word Chianti was speaking in Japanese?

Of course, not only Chianti and Cohen, but Gin probably never imagined before today that he would be knocked down from behind by a blunt object, no, a blunt bow.

Following the system's instructions, Yin Kong easily flipped the winery's model worker over and quickly found a metal box in his arms.

Upon opening the box, there were indeed two rows of red and white capsules inside.

This is how it all began—a poison that could make people young again.

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It took Yin Kong two or three seconds to resist the urge to take out a pill and feed it to Gin, who was lying on the ground.

However, just as he closed the metal box, he also felt something and looked up at the sky.

Clearly, Yin Kong's body search finally gave Chianti in the helicopter an opportunity to fire his gun.

The spinning Ruoshui deflected the bullet that was shot from the sky.

Yin Kong could not possibly have missed the helicopter that had been hovering around. He also did not expect that Gin's preparations would be so thorough, not only preparing sniper weapons but also having snipers lying in ambush in the sky in advance.

Did they anticipate that they would be involved?

After all, it's clearly not worth making such a big fuss just for those two imposters in the transport vehicle.

However, he will soon find out the reason behind it.

"He...he...he stopped the bullet?"

Chianti stared in astonishment, his face now completely devoid of any trace of his earlier schadenfreude, replaced by an expression of utter disbelief.

Having been a sniper for so many years, this was the first time she had encountered something so unbelievable.

To complement Gin, Chianti specially prepared a large-caliber sniper rifle this time.

Let alone a mere bow, even if Yin Kong were wearing thick bulletproof vests from head to toe, the power of this shot would definitely be enough to send him to his death.

"Wait! What is he going to do?"

Just as Chianti was frantically trying to figure out how Yin Kong had managed to block the shot, she witnessed something even more shocking.

With just one shot, Yin Kong seemed to have already locked onto her position, and raised the exceptionally beautiful longbow in his hand, aiming it at her and gently drawing back the bowstring—

Is this guy trying to shoot them down?

Upon seeing this scene, Chianti couldn't help but have such an absurd thought.

Not to mention that there was a distance of at least a hundred meters between Yin Kong and Chianti, as well as a large difference in elevation, even if a normal arrow could be shot up, it would have little power.

Moreover, the airflow from the high-speed rotation of the helicopter rotor alone is enough to blow any arrow away.

However, the next moment, an arrow flashing with a pale blue light rose from the ground and pierced the dark night sky.

When Chianti came to his senses, he was horrified to find that a fist-sized hole had been punched in the middle of the large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand.

What exactly happened just now?

Before she could figure it out, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the cabin.

"What happened? How did one of the rotor blades suddenly break off?"

Cohen gasped, his voice a mixture of confusion and terror.

Clearly, Yin Kong's arrow not only pierced Chianti's weapon, but also destroyed one of the helicopter's rotor blades.

The out-of-balance helicopter immediately went out of control and tumbled into the river below.

Seconds later, it was reduced to a pile of scrap metal in a massive explosion and flames, and sank completely to the bottom of the water.

The explosion was so massive that it alarmed almost half a block.

But a few minutes later, Ah Ren dragged Cohen and Chianti, who were tied together and looked like drowned rats with their heads hanging low, in front of Yin Kong.

However, the way these two looked at Yin Kong was almost like they were looking at a monster.

Chianti, in particular, had a face full of terror.

Vermouth had to finish the rest of her red wine in one gulp to suppress the shock in her heart.

Because she lacked a direct understanding of the giant bear's strength, she couldn't intuitively grasp just how terrifying Yin Kong's ability to kill it with three punches was in the eyes of the "Ever-Changing Witch."

Similarly, while Gin's strength after being enhanced by the demon sword was indeed formidable, it was still within her comprehension.

However, he casually flicked away a bullet from a large-caliber sniper rifle and shot down a helicopter a hundred meters away with a single arrow...

Vermouth felt incredibly ashamed that she had previously thought she was the same kind of person as the other woman.

Not only that, but I actually thought about going against such a superhero before?

The Thousand-Faced Witch was incredibly grateful that she had obediently listened to the advice of the "Hundred-Faced Witch" and fled back to America.

Otherwise, she would definitely be among the people who are currently tied up.

Yin Kong looked around in confusion, his gaze finally settling on Vodka's sunglasses.

Ever since Gin's attack, he had felt a faint sense of being watched.

Yin Kong originally thought it was a sniper from the sky, but now it seems there is someone else at the scene.

"You were spying on me, weren't you, witch?"

Before Yin Kong could continue speaking, Vermouth, in her astonishment, abruptly cut off the "live broadcast" on the mirror, just like a frightened bird.

"Huhuhu..."

What she could normally do effortlessly, this time the "Ever-Changing Witch" seemed to have exhausted all her strength, lying on the mirror and panting heavily.

Just now, she had a strange intuition that no matter what Yin Kong was going to say next, she had to obey him unconditionally.

She had to exert all her strength to successfully cut off the screen.

Chapter 133 Exchange

How could this be?

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