Chapter 2300

The Golden Body warriors scrambled aside in panic; none dared stand in Zhao Chi's way.

Without any obstruction, Zhao Chi stood before Sakamoto in an instant.

The pressure of his presence was like a hurricane.

Sakamoto was so terrified he sat right down on the spot.

Sakamoto still hadn't transformed yet.

Zhao Chi was very pleased.

A smile appeared on his face: "Not bad. You're very obedient."

Sakamoto stared at Zhao Chi in astonishment.

In an instant, he realized something, and his face was full of joy.

He hurriedly stood up and bowed: "I'm willing to surrender! I'm willing to submit!"

The tone was utterly sincere and earnest.

If you didn't know werewolves, you'd think he really meant it.

Zhao Chi laughed: "Surrender? No, no, no — you don't qualify."

Sakamoto's smile froze.

"Ah… ah??"

Zhao Chi said: "You haven't forgotten what you were about to do to Shangguan Ting just now, have you?"

Sakamoto explained in panic: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know she was your woman, and it wasn't me… it was all those beastfolk."

Sakamoto pointed at the three beastfolk beside Shangguan Ting.

Those three beastfolk had long since retreated far away; now that Sakamoto pointed at them, they all turned pale with terror and scrambled backward.

Zhao Chi said: "They can't escape — they'll die soon enough. But right now we're talking about you. Let's have some fun."

Fun?

Sakamoto knew exactly what Zhao Chi meant by "fun."

He had seen with his own eyes the miserable fate of several werewolf lords.

Hearing Zhao Chi say that, he was scared enough to wet himself on the spot.

"No, no, no, I don't want to play — there must be a misunderstanding!"

Zhao Chi frowned at him.

How did he wet himself already?

Werewolves aren't much different from dogs.

Zhao Chi shook his head: "There's no misunderstanding. But I'm curious — why didn't you summon your companions just now?"

Sakamoto didn't dare lie, and answered truthfully: "I did summon them… but they didn't come. They must be dividing the matched loot — no time to come over."

Zhao Chi laughed: "Good, then let's skip the nonsense and start right now. Let you enjoy it too."

Before Sakamoto could speak,

Zhao Chi already tossed aside the great hammer and lifted Sakamoto up.

Two arms gripped his wrists, two hands clutched his ankles, spreading him wide apart.

He remembered Gu Qing mentioning before,

that once Zhao Chi had six arms, he could play with her like this in bed.

He hadn't expected Gu Qing to miss out on the fun, and a werewolf got it first instead.

Once Gu Qing is resurrected, he'll play with her properly — let her have a great time for days.

Sakamoto was scared out of his wits.

"Ahhhh, I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't do this, I beg you, I'll do anything you want, I can leak our next plan to you, I'll tell you anything you want to know, my territory is all yours, if you kill me you won't get it, I beg you, don't do this…"

He wept and wailed loudly, begging for mercy.

Zhao Chi roughly tore open his leg armor.

He sprayed out a large stream of silk threads to wrap him up, to keep him from dying too quickly.

Sakamoto was in despair.

He could just see that these silk threads had a healing effect.

He could guess what Zhao Chi was about to do, but now he could only beg for mercy.

But begging now was too late.

Zhao Chi reversed his grip on the great hammer.

The hard steel hammer handle could accomplish the task perfectly.

Zhao Chi let out a cold laugh and thrust viciously into the werewolf.

Puchi!

"Aoooooooowooooo!!"

An astonishing howl.

Sakamoto kicked his legs wildly and screamed.

But… it was useless.

Under Zhao Chi's tremendous strength, the steel hammer handle was unstoppable, tearing through everything.

Muscles, bones — all as fragile as paper.

Blood gushed out.

Sakamoto could no longer make a sound; he was about to die.

But how could that be?

How could he die so easily?

Zhao Chi immediately switched the silk threads to healing mode, and Sakamoto's injuries recovered somewhat.

Very good.

Continue!

Sakamoto's scream once again pierced the heavens.

This ghastly sound directly scared off all the slave soldiers on the outermost perimeter.

If they didn't run, would they just wait to die?

The low tier wolfman soldiers also fled.

The Golden Body warriors exchanged uneasy glances.

They looked at the dozen-plus giant beastman corpses that had been instantly killed, then at the wolfman lord corpses, considered for a moment, and also fled.

There's no way to fight this.

The giant beastmen were one-shot kills — what could the Golden Body warriors use to fight back?

The Golden Body warriors' advantage was their extreme speed and devastating attack power.

But the problem was… no matter how strong the attack power, it was impossible to one-shot a giant beastman.

That was a fat giant beastman five meters tall.

If they compared speed…

That was even more ridiculous.

Zhao Chi's speed was plain for all to see.

It was truly like lightning.

The Golden Body warriors' speed, before Zhao Chi, was nothing but a fart.

Their pride and confidence were directly shattered.

Moreover, the lords were already dead, so they had no reason to stay here.

The loyalty of the Golden Body warriors Sakamoto had summoned wasn't maxed out either.

When they should run, they'd run.

Although running around blindly in the spatial rift was also death, it was still better than dying right now.

And with the wolfman army here now, they could also flee to find other wolfmen.

With the Golden Body warriors gone, the royal warriors naturally scattered in a rout as well.

The winged bats in the sky also had intelligence.

They weren't combat types.

They had long since flown off to who-knows-where.