A foul stench churned in her nostrils, creeping into her chest.
The once unbearably cute Loli now looked like a filthy creature crawled out of a sewer, disgusting to both body and mind.
Her charming, adorable face had become a horrifying mask of skin, pitted and dripping with sewage. Her gradually fading body floated in the air as her mouth slowly widened, coalescing into a scythe.
With each opening and closing of the mouth-scythe, it was as if something was being sliced in half with the ease of cutting vegetables.
Wen Ying felt her stomach churn; the stench was unbearable.
Even with a mask on, it was still suffocating.
'This is a biological attack, and there's no way to escape it.'
Frowning, Wen Ying watched the massive blade solidify, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.
'It seems a little familiar, but not quite right.'
But now, the feeling persisted. "Is this... the Death God's scythe?"
"HAHAHAHAHA!" The Sewage Loli had just started to laugh.
