The fists of the three men descended upon Ling Tianyu in an instant, one aiming for the Heavenly Spirit Cover, one for the heart, and one for the dantian.
Three punches, each targeting a different lethal spot. Indeed, as Integration Sixth Layer experts, their strikes were vicious, leaving no room for resistance. Ling Tianyu couldn't dodge; he was merely at the Separation Spirit First Layer and, although he possessed two dantians, it was to no avail. The gap in strength was ultimately a gap in strength. Defeating fifteen people, even killing them, was already an accomplishment.
He didn't even have a chance to use the remaining Ten-Star Talismans; the attacks came too quickly. Before he was aware, they were upon him, and as the fists descended, he knew he wouldn't survive. But he couldn't just wait for death.
He wanted to self-detonate. If blowing up both dantians wouldn't kill his enemies, at least it would inflict severe wounds. He couldn't let them off easy.
