The wails, the cries of begging for mercy, the cries of despair, slowly fell silent as the night deepened.

The wreckage was all over the ground, and blood was splattered everywhere.

The fat man withdrew his bloodstained hands, his face with the ultimate pleasure.

Obviously, this thrill of killing, obsessed him, made him excited.

Kodak, who had been sitting on the wall, stood up, and the pan in his hand began to grow larger as he turned.

"This kind of murderous addiction, it's better to send it to hell as soon as possible."

"It's just a scourge to keep it."

…………

The fat man shook his hand and threw the blood off his hand.

Suddenly, the fat man's face changed, and he suddenly raised his head.

In his senses, a powerful sense of oppression suddenly appeared above him.

The sky seemed to get dark in an instant.

The soft street lamps can no longer bring a single bit of light.

The pitch-black sky, carrying a violent wind, smashed down in its entirety.

"Boom !!!"

The earth was trembling violently, as if a Category 12 hurricane had swept over the land.

Terrible cracks appeared on the earth, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The ground within 100 meters was constantly trembling.

The surrounding walls are crumbling.

When the darkness breaks down and the light returns.

Where the fat man was originally located, a huge depression with a diameter of nearly ten meters appeared, and dense cracks radiated towards the surroundings.

In the middle of the depression is a miserable fat man.

At this time, half of the fat man's body was smashed into the ground, and the blood on his head flowed out like he didn't want money.

The head was lowered, and the chest cavity that was still exposed could not see half of the undulation.

Kodak stood on the edge of the depression, and at this time, he held a huge pan in his hand.

The diameter of the pan is close to ten meters, and the pitch-black alloy pan body glows with a cold light.

The huge pan comparable to a three-story building was held in Kodak's hand like a fly swatter, and if this scene was seen by an ordinary person, it is estimated that the eyeballs would explode.

Kodak glanced up at the giant frying pan, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"Yes, the pan in its maximum state is enough to deal with nine out of ten large creatures in this world, even if it is to face those huge alien creatures, it is enough to fight."

"It's really a good weapon, the only drawback is that it looks a little worse."

As soon as his mind moved, the pan in his hand began to shrink rapidly, and finally became a normal size.

Kodak walked over to the fat man who looked like he had hung up, and took a closer look at the guy who had been a murderous mess before.

Poke him twice with a frying pan, and after making sure the guy didn't react, he reached out and searched the fat man's arms for a while.

In the end, find dozens of cute Franklins.

Putting away these lovely Franklins, Kodak pulled the gold necklace off the fat man's neck again, put it on his hand and turned it upside down.

"Good guy, at this weight, this thing can be worth thousands of dollars."

"This harvest is good, enough for me to live for a while."

Putting away his loot, Kodak stood up and turned to leave.

As Kodak's footsteps grew quieter and quieter until he could no longer hear clearly, the fat man, who had been identified as hanging up, slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of blood-red eyes, looking hideously in the direction of Kodak's departure, and a muffled voice continued to echo in the dark night.

"Damn sneak attacker, one day, I will give you back everything you did to me!"

"I will plunge you into the most desperate abyss!"

"Oh, why wait until another time to get revenge on me, you can do it today."

Suddenly, there was a playful sound from the night, with a smile in the voice, but it made people feel a piercing coldness.

The fat man's face changed greatly, and he looked at the source of the voice with a shocked expression, and the blood that kept dripping from his head fell into his mouth along the face full of horizontal flesh, but he couldn't change a trace of his complexion.

Kodak stepped on the ground and walked out of the night step by step, and the clear footsteps from the leather shoes on the ground spread farther and farther in the silent night.

The corners of Kodak's mouth hooked, and he looked indifferently at the fat man who was half smashed into the ground, and said softly.

"I didn't expect it, the footsteps just now were just deliberately deceiving you."

"For a guy like you, whose strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, how can I not think a little less."

The fat man's scarlet eyes narrowed, and he looked at Kodak deeply.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, this time, count you as a winner."

"I think we can have a good talk."

"You attack me, it seems that you are smashing this little Franklin, if you want more, let me go, I can give you 100,000 dollars!"

Kodak walked five meters away from the fat man and looked at the fat man with a smile.

"I like Franklin's little, but I prefer to have a life to be with that little."

"If you say, please die."

"Stupid bastard, die!"

"Bump!"

As soon as Kodak's words fell, the fat man who was smashed into the ground instantly let out an amazing roar, and the violent power surged, directly shaking the ground apart.

Like an earth dragon unearthed, the fat man rushed out of the ground at an unimaginable speed for ordinary fat people, and a fist the size of a casserole smashed into Kodak with a violent force.

Kodak didn't panic at all, holding the frying pan in his hand and swung it at the fat man's fist.

"Bump!"

The fat man was smashed straight out and slammed into the nearest wall.

"Boom ........."

The unlucky wall was directly knocked down, and countless ruins covered the fat man.

Kodak took the pot and walked towards the crumbling wall, his black and white eyes carefully inspecting the ruins.

Suddenly, Kodak's eyes shrank.

In his sight, there was a pool of viscous blood inside the crumbling ruins, which stretched forward and disappeared into the darkness.

"That guy isn't dead yet!"

"No, it's not right!"

"This guy, his last blow wasn't just to attack me, he wanted to escape with my strength."

"It's not right, it should be more than that, the power of that punch will not be fake, he should have two thoughts, if he can, he will kill me with one punch, and if not, he will run away with my strength."

"What a thoughtful guy, if this kind of opponent is not eradicated earlier, when he retaliates against me, he will actually do everything he can to have no bottom line!"

A heaviness rose in his heart, and Kodak followed the remaining blood into the darkness.