As Luke shook her body with his left hand, the black sword in his right hand had already slashed her neck, and dark red blood gushed out.
The red-haired woman brandished her claws wildly, but her broken arms weren't as fast as before, and she couldn't block the black sword that slashed down again.
Thud! Thud!
Her head fell off.
Luke smiled. Too naive! The system didn't tell me that you're dead. Do you really think you can fool me by pretending to be dead? Eat sh*t, old monster!
With a thought, the headless body in his hand suddenly disappeared.
Only the red-haired woman's head rolled over the floor as she looked at Luke in shock and screamed, "My heart! Where did you put my heart? No!"
With a long, shrill scream, black mist drifted out of her head and exploded into sparks before she turned to dust which dissipated in the air.
Luke checked his inventory and found that the headless body was still there.
