Chapter 793: Mighty Hammer Demon Pill: Ten Strikes! Controlling the Flow of Time?

"How could this be possible?!"

Fu Yuan was greatly shocked.

The Blind Dog's movement speed was far faster than the player's, by an unknown margin.

As Ji Huai originally said—unless one has Eight-Level Gene Modification, there is absolutely no way to escape from its mouth.

But Lu Zhiwei only possessed a mere Third-tier Gene Modification.

What virtue or ability does she have...?

Without time to think, Fu Yuan panicked instantly, abandoned the goods, and fled in a hurry toward the Spaceship.

However, after only a couple of steps, he found his ankle clamped.

Turning his head, he saw a hand gripping it tightly.

Looking up, he saw Su Yang using his other hand, his face now showing a mocking expression.

"I can't run, and you shouldn't think you can either."

"Let go!" Fu Yuan, terrified, angrily struck.

The Shovel kept striking Su Yang's arm, trying to break free.

But Su Yang seemed to feel no pain, never loosening his grip.

Until the Shovel battered his wrist until flesh and blood were smeared, and the bones showed dense, clear cracks.

Yet he still held tight.

"Return my stuff, or you won't be able to leave!" Su Yang snarled a grin.

"Madman!" Fu Yuan exerted a sudden force, but before the Shovel could land properly.

He heard a "crack" sound, and the shovel head flew dozens of meters away.

"Broken?!" Fu Yuan was stunned.

He hadn't expected Su Yang's bones to be harder than the Shovel.

"Bring it back!" Su Yang shouted loudly.

Fu Yuan watched the Blind Dog draw nearer; amid the panic, a flash of resolve crossed his eyes.

He turned around and brutally snapped Su Yang's mangled hand off!

"Ka!"

As the saying goes, breaking bone and tendon together, Fu Yuan, determined, didn't stop at one thing but also tore the tendons cleanly.

Su Yang finally couldn't hold back a roar, his eyes bloodshot.

"This is my stuff!" Fu Yuan flung his severed hand far away, then without looking back rushed straight toward the Spaceship.

"Su Yang, why aren't you boarding the ship?"

As they drew nearer, Lu Zhiwei saw that Su Yang was still lying on the ground.

Not only that, the snow was stained with a large patch of blood.

In this white, endless world it stood out starkly, a sight that shocked the eyes!

Immediately her gaze fell on his wrist, and Lu Zhiwei's heart suddenly trembled, "Who did this?"

"Stop him!" Su Yang roared.

Lu Zhiwei turned her head and noticed Fu Yuan climbing the stairs at that moment.

A surge of raging fury rose in her heart, and she immediately lured the Blind Dog to charge toward the Spaceship.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a huge blast, Fu Yuan couldn't dodge and was slammed down by the shockwave.

"Can this woman control the Blind Dog?!" Fu Yuan was shocked.

Yet the next moment the scene before his eyes refreshed his Cognition.

He saw the Blind Dog, after crashing into the Spaceship, still pursuing Lu Zhiwei, but its movement speed was extremely slow.

It was as if a spring had been wound onto its body.

Someone had deliberately slowed the flow of time.

Now there were only three people outside.

Fu Yuan naturally lacked this Innate Talent.

Su Yang lay there half-dead; if he possessed such ability, he wouldn't end up like this.

So the only candidate left was...

"What are you staring at? Keep looking and I'll dig your eyeballs out!" Lu Zhiwei said fiercely.

Fu Yuan subconsciously averted his gaze and kept climbing the stairs.

Now his only way out was to bring the golden cup in his hand back.

As for the Last-place Elimination System issue...

Wait for the chance!

"He stole my golden cup!" Su Yang reminded.

"What a big Gallbladder!" Lu Zhiwei was furious.

This feeling is just like.

A member of a big family who works outside went out to earn money.

Returning home, he saw his grandma's house had been stolen by a dog‑damned little thief.

A family member's hand was also cut off.

What a man can endure, what cannot be endured!

Lu Zhiwei is not the type to take a loss; she cannot accept that everything she painstakingly did was turned into a wedding dress for others.

Especially that disgusting Fu Yuan, the middle‑aged Lao Deng who only uses farts as a weapon to frame people!

"Looking for death!"

Lu Zhiwei lunged forward and pulled him down.

"Bang!"

Fu Yuan just wanted to take a weapon for defense, but after fumbling for a long time he only produced a stick!

It was only then that he realized the shovel head had already flown away.

Lu Zhiwei, seizing the moment of his daze, snatched it and slammed it hard onto his belly.

"I'll make you go mad!"

"I'll make you plunder!"

"I'll make you be deceitful!"

"……"

Fu Yuan kept screaming miserably; in just a few seconds he took more than ten blows.

And each blow hit solidly, snapping several ribs.

Moreover, not even the lower three areas were spared.

Lu Zhiwei aimed at the spot and thrust hard!

"Oh!!!"

Fu Yuan covered his lower body, his whole form arched like a shrimp, his face turning bluish‑purple.

He heard it.

It was the sound of shattering.

Lu Zhiwei stripped him of his only male characteristic.

This was not only injury, but humiliation!

The most humiliating thing was that he had no room to retaliate.

And he was helpless.

"Die!" Lu Zhiwei's eyes flashed with harshness, the stick swung straight toward his head.

But at that moment, Su Yang spoke up to stop it, "Don't kill him!"

Lu Zhiwei paused, turned her head in confusion, "He treated you like that, and you still want to spare his life?"

"The Contribution Leaderboard needs someone at the bottom, and he's the most reliable!" Su Yang explained.

"Makes sense!" Lu Zhiwei thought carefully, then nodded.

But the more she looked at Fu Yuan's smug face, the more annoyed she felt.

She struck a few more blows under his groin until he was completely knocked out, then stopped.

"Useless!"

Lu Zhiwei came to Su Yang's side, looking at his disfigured state, and a look of pity and unwillingness appeared in her eyes.

"Look at yourself, how did you end up like this?"

"It was a mistake, I shouldn't have taken that Blind Dog hit." Su Yang forced out a strained smile.

Lu Zhiwei saw it and felt increasingly distressed.

She carefully cradled Su Yang by his armpit, lifted him up, and then carried him to the rear.

"Hiss!" Su Yang inhaled a cold breath.

"Did I hurt you?" Lu Zhiwei paused.

"It's fine, let's go." Su Yang shook his head.

He looked at the sluggish Blind Dog, deep in thought.

From this it is clear that Lu Zhiwei seems to have an Innate Talent of the 'Slow' type.

She can affect more than one unit.

Or perhaps…

It's a certain area.

And within this area, she can move freely.

"Control the flow of time?" Su Yang was secretly surprised.

When Lu Zhiwei sent Su Yang back to the Spaceship, she went down again to bring the unconscious Fu Yuan back.

Su Yang looked at the interior of the Spaceship and was instantly shocked.

He saw Su Qi lying on the ground, missing a hand and a leg, his spine twisted and deformed, blood staining the floor.

Nearby, Ji Huai and Lin Jin were also heavily wounded, but their condition was slightly better than Su Qi's.

Qin Yu Zhou stood beside Su Qi, his face still showing lingering shock.

He heard the commotion, turned stiffly, and was startled when he saw Su Yang's condition.

He hurried over and asked, "Su Yang, how did you get injured like this?"

Su Yang shook his head to indicate no problem, "How's Qi Jie?"

"She…"

A trace of unwillingness appeared on Qin Yu Zhou's face.

Then he pulled a needle from his pocket, hesitated, and said, "She told me, if you get injured…"

"No matter what, you must give you this Primary All‑Round Recovery Injection."

"To aid your healing!"