"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Liu Zheng swung his knife thrice, severing three segments of intestines.
"It hurts so much!"
The waitress screamed in pain, her body recoiling backward violently.
"Trying to run?"
He sneered coldly, flinging his arm out like a whip.
The boning knife carved an arc, slicing open half of the intestine that was embedded in the waitress's body.
"It hurts!!!"
The waitress's scream intensified, and the whole intestine began to tremble.
"What an opportunity."
Liu Zheng stepped forward, grabbing both sides of the wound and ripping it apart forcefully.
A murky green fluid spurted out, and the entire intestine was ripped into two.
And like a kite with its string cut, the waitress fell to the ground.
What was once a shapely body now lay perfectly flat, reduced to nothing but a sheet of human skin.
"No line of work is easy, huh,"
He sighed looking into the waitress's eyes which still seemed to refuse death.
"Die already! Die! Die!"
