Snap!
Brain matter splatters, skull shatters.
The curse blade handle in Luo Di's hand hadn't even manifested its blade before swinging out.
Like a handcrafted hammer smashing into the man who had just finished vomiting, it pulverized his head, with the blade handle piercing into his neck, nearly crushing his lungs.
Luo Di wasn't merely killing indiscriminately. Immersed in the role, his spiritual power was highly focused, efficiently gathering combat information.
Observing the broken camera on the bed and the photos cut by the Squad Leader's hair, he roughly identified the issue with the [immobilization] and analyzed the opponent's two different abilities.
More specifically, it should be the monster's unique "calamity," a kind of calamity directly related to cameras and photographs.
This calamity wouldn't deeply affect everyone like the starlight from a past vacation island.