As he spoke, Duanmu Huai raised his Chainsaw Sword and brought it straight down toward Obsessive Sin's neck — sure, he'd said "C-section," but that was just him talking shit. If you can kill someone while they're sick, why not? Take advantage of Obsessive Sin's difficult labor and go for a two-for-one headshot, isn't that just perfect!? When you can take them out easily, why waste time?
"Sssssssss—!"
Watching the Chainsaw Sword swoop toward its neck, a flash of pained hatred flickered in Obsessive Sin's Eyes. Then it opened its mouth and let out a low hiss like a venomous snake. Just as Duanmu Huai rushed up to Obsessive Sin, its ten-month-pregnant belly suddenly split open with a gash, and a sword shadow flashed out, hacking straight toward Duanmu Huai's head.
"Clang!"
