Lei Ao writhed on the ground in agony. Before long, he was foaming at the mouth, his face covered in so many mosquito bites that it was swollen and utterly unrecognizable.
These mosquitoes, subjugated by Tu Xiao'an's system, had no fear of death. Once they landed on a person, they clung like maggots to a bone, refusing to leave until they had drawn blood.
After five minutes, Lei Ao was convulsing on the ground, his Life Force rapidly draining away until his body went stiff, stopped moving, and he died.
'That's the second person I've killed today.'
Tu Xiao'an never dreamed he would one day kill someone, much less do it so easily and decisively.
Having turned into a snake, his temperament had grown detached. He now regarded human life as worthless.
'Have I become so cruel?'
Tu Xiao'an looked at Lei Ao's corpse and couldn't help but ask himself this question in silence.
'No, they deserved to die. They were bad people, so they deserved it. Who told them to mess with me?'
