"Take this! Third bomb! Dust for losers!"
The distance between the two was only a couple of meters, and Egyptian Beauty had no intention of escaping the blast range. When the explosive flew towards Chengtailang, he pressed the detonator directly.
At this point, even if Chengtailang gave it his all to activate Sianweistan, it was futile. The speed of the explosive's fire and shockwave was impossible to outrun; he could only watch as the slow-motion-like shockwave and flames engulfed him, followed closely by Egyptian Beauty.
Although the explosive's yield wasn't large, only slightly stronger than a grenade, it was more than enough to cover Egyptian Beauty. As he was swept by the flames, his blood-covered face, like a wrongful ghost, bore a cunning smile of success, yet he still shielded his head with his arms.
