Alii's hands did not tremble at all, nor did her face show any extra expression. She just slightly tilted the chisel she was holding, lifted the hammer again, and struck down.
"Bang!"
This time, the cracks in the skull did not expand on a large scale like the last time, but extended along the initial chisel mark in a specific direction.
This meant that the terrifying commotion of the first chisel was expected, and each crack was needed as a main or branch line for subsequent efforts.
Run Sheng did not roar again after the first shout. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his eyes red, and sat there steadily.
Run Sheng could even predict the direction of the girl's next strike based on the chisel's tilt, preparing to counteract the force for better stability.
Next came the third, fourth, fifth strike...
The chiseling sounds were emitted continuously in a specific frequency.
