Jun Ge's head was solidly kicked.
His skull made a cracking sound as it smashed vertically towards the ground.
Thorns lashed out instantly, attacking Jun Ge from all directions.
The power of the thrashing thorns was immense.
Each thorn was covered in sharp barbs, and each lash tore off a piece of flesh, leaving wounds that cut down to the bone.
Luoluo refused to let him fall.
Every time Jun Ge tried to run, his path was blocked by thorns.
Jun Ge's recovery rate was faster than An Nuan had anticipated.
The torn flesh quickly healed, visible to the naked eye.
It must have absorbed the power of the host body it had possessed before.
However, the scope of what it could absorb seemed limited, as other abilities were not particularly prominent.
It seemed that each time it switched bodies, it could carry over some abilities from the previous one.
The person before Chen Jiachen must have had regenerative abilities.
Otherwise, his skull would still be intact?
It would have been shattered into pieces long ago!
An Nuan blocked Jun Ge's path from the front.
Jun Ge roared, "You stinking bitch, get out of my way!"
"Who are you calling a stinking bitch?"
An Nuan pointed at Jun Ge, and the Devouring Orb shot towards him at speed.
Jun Ge intended to weave through and dodge this time, but the orb was faster than he expected.
Jun Ge exclaimed in surprise, "How is this possible?"
He hadn't expected the orb's speed to increase.
An Nuan replied, "I never said that was my full power!"
The orb sped towards him, striking him.
The wounds inflicted by the thorns could heal, but the places touched by the Devouring Orb were not so lucky.
A thin, translucent black mist seemed to cover the wounds.
Jun Ge was now afraid, "It... it won't heal? How can this be?"
An Nuan had first attacked his limbs. Now, Jun Ge was no different from a human figure made of human parts, with only the flesh on his limbs still attached, not completely severed.
Jun Ge's body suffered severe damage, and his soul began to go wild.
His head twitched incessantly, and four or five faces appeared.
Old Bird cursed, "You damn bastard, wasn't it good enough to stay in your own body? Why did you have to switch bodies? Are you out of your mind?"
"If you weren't, you wouldn't keep switching bodies!"
Luoluo stuck out her tongue in disgust, "So disgusting! Don't you think you smell awful?"
The soul and body were repelling each other.
The more it switched, the more unbearable the stench became.
Jun Ge himself might not have noticed, but others could clearly smell it.
Especially Luoluo, whose plant abilities were very effective at purifying the air.
She could smell the rotten odor on Jun Ge from a distance.
Before Jun Ge could counter, Old Bird launched a black fireball from above.
Jun Ge dodged while cursing, "Bastards, are you three ganging up on me!"
"So what if I want to play with you until you're dead? I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Jun Ge suddenly shot two beams of laser from his eyes.
Taking advantage of Old Bird's momentary dodge, he found a gap and broke through his guard.
The three of them followed leisurely, not pursuing aggressively, but not letting him escape either.
Jun Ge's body was already beginning to disintegrate.
Even if the soul and body were not compatible, it would still cause pain.
Jun Ge's will alone kept him going as he fled.
He plunged into the forest, intending to return to the base quickly.
No matter who it was, as long as he could catch someone!
As Jun Ge neared the entrance of the base, he saw a man appear in the woods.
At this point, his health was almost depleted, and Jun Ge didn't care about anything else.
"It's you!"
His soul instantly detached from his body and plunged into the man's.
He failed to notice the man's slightly upturned lips.
"Wow, so souls can really be seen? How amazing!"
Jiangnan poked his head out from somewhere else.
He curiously poked the soul.
Jun Ge's face turned red as he cursed, "You brat, where are you poking?!"
"Ah? Sorry, wrong position!"
Jiangnan delivered a thousand-year-kill, contorting Jun Ge's face, his curses stuck in his throat, unable to utter a single word.
Jiangnan and Jiangbei found it quite marvelous.
"So, souls can still feel things? That's interesting!"
"Brother, don't hog it all. I want to try too. It looks soft and squishy, like transparent black cotton candy. What happens if I pinch here?"
The spot Jiangbei grabbed was precisely Jun Ge's most sensitive area.
He writhed in pain, still cursing.
"You little bastards, I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
Jiangbei chuckled, "Haha, looks like I found the right spot! Let's just make him a eunuch. He's neither human nor ghost anyway, so crippling him shouldn't matter."
Jun Ge sensed something was wrong and quickly tried to burrow into the body.
But...
Why couldn't he get in!
Normally, when switching bodies, he'd slip in with a whoosh.
The relationship between soul and flesh was like a diamond stuck in a platinum setting.
Though it appeared very firm and wouldn't usually loosen, with the right method and a bit of force applied to key points, it could be easily pried open.
Liu Dajun tried the same method as before, but...
"Damn it, why won't it budge!"
Liu Dajun's soul darted around inside the flesh, achieving nothing.
With his old body about to detach completely, if he didn't enter a new body soon, his soul would scatter.
Liu Dajun panicked.
He turned his anger towards Jiangnan and Jiangbei.
The two quickly dodged, and a large hand grasped Liu Dajun at his vital spot.
"Leaving me so soon? I've wanted to see you for a long time. Doing this makes me so sad."
Liu Dajun froze. The voice was unfamiliar, but the tone was decidedly unfriendly.
Not a little unfriendly, but extremely so.
The kind of unfriendliness etched into one's bones.
Fu Yunting lifted him up to his eyes. Looking at the handsome face, Liu Dajun seemed to recall something, and his soul instantly became weak and cold.
This was a sign of energy leakage.
Fu Yunting sneered, "Did you remember seeing a face very similar to mine before?"
"Let's talk properly. I can give you the base, just let me go."
"My base has many weapons and improved seeds. You'll definitely find them useful!"
"As long as you let us go, all these things will be yours."
Fu Yunting tightened his grip, constricting his throat.
"Do I look like I'm lacking in food?"
Liu Dajun hadn't been this terrified when fighting An Nuan, but facing Fu Yunting now made his scalp tingle.
This man made no effort to hide his killing intent; he was like a walking, exploding machine of murderous aura.
Looking at Fu Yunting's face, he instantly remembered that man.
Liu Dajun pleaded, "I was wrong. What happened to your father was an accident, truly just an accident!"
"An accident?"
Would Fu Yunting believe such a lie?
He grabbed the tail of the soul and slammed it violently against the tree trunk.
Liu Dajun spat out a mouthful of clear liquid, nearly passing out.
Fu Yunting said coldly, "Say that again, was it an accident?"