Brick, although he did not know how Brize reached this conclusion, believed in Brize's judgement.
"If that's the case, then we'll just keep smashing until he's dead!"
Two warhammers were raised high again, then they were brought down heavily at the same time, while Hei Jing still did nothing. He did not block, allowing the warhammers to fall. Hei Jing, who had originally been flattened in the middle, was this time smashed down forcibly, tightly pressed against the ground. Brick and Brize, like two blacksmiths, each with a hammer, took turns pounding away. And Hei Jing was being flattened more and more.
"What good is this!" roared Brick.
"No, we've lost," Brize suddenly said.
"What? But he's like this already!" Brick said incredulously, pointing at Hei Jing who had been flattened until his original form was completely unrecognizable.
"Is he bleeding?"
"No... no..."
"Did he cry out in pain?"
"No."
