Chapter 189 Shaen

"Heavy malevolence…"

As the burlap hood of Big Z was torn, revealing a face marred by self-inflicted wounds, a dense malevolence emanated... More than a boxer, he resembled a butcher from London.

Miss Mero, observing from below, flashed an evil smile, "A face too hideous to even look at oneself, now exposed in front of so many, he must be very angry."

As Miss Mero said, Big Z showed no joy of victory at the end of the match. Instead, he reached out to pull off some bark, hoping to cover his head... But the bark from the Crooked Neck Tree, once stripped from the host, quickly decayed into ashes.

As time passed, the face of Big Z, unable to be concealed, grew increasingly agitated, his body twisting into a knot.

Just as he was about to erupt,

Caw-caw~

Three crows flew in, connecting through tentacles, forming a Crow Mask to put on him.

With his face covered, Big Z's irritable mood was immediately suppressed and he calmed down momentarily.