His torso and entire lower body were nearly obliterated, reduced to a gruesome mixture of bones, flesh, and blood!


    Suddenly, he felt a dizzying sensation sweep over him.


    In that moment of disorientation, he realized that a shell had broken his neck, the immense force propelling his head upward like a spinning top!


    What made matters worse was that before his body could even hit the ground, it was already shattered into fragments… It was<fn48be> The source of th?s content is find?novel</fn48be>


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    His mind was still active, his eyes could still see, and his ears were still registering the deafening roar of shells!


    Oberjun’s final thoughts were consumed by anger and a sense of injustice.


    He never imagined he would find himself in such a dire state. Compared to the taxi driver he had just killed in a fit of rage, he was now the one decapitated, likely without a chance of keeping his own head!


    As his spinning head plummeted, shells whistled through the air, each explosion reducing the opposite wall to rubble.


    In a twist of fate, although Ober-Jun’s body had been reduced to a gruesome paste, his head managed to evade the relentless barrage since it was smaller and still rotating.


    Despite the impressive firepower set by the weapon experts at Wanlong Temple, their focus was onrger targets, meaning the density of fire was insufficient to track a head-sized object.


    Thanks to this, Oberjun’s head was momentarily spared.


    However, as the scorching projectiles obliterated his body, the air filled with the acrid scent of charred flesh.


    This overwhelming smell permeated the atmosphere; even though Ober-Jun could no longer breathe, his spinning head involuntarily drew in the scent, leaving him with a bizarre olfactory experience.


    Yet, he paid little mind to this. With what remained of his consciousness, he realized his head was about to collide with the ground. For a brief moment, he felt a flicker of relief, grateful to still have aplete head.


    But just as his head was about to strike the ground, a shell from a nearby anti-aircraft gun shot straight through the socket of Ober-Jun’s left eye!


    In that instant, as the cannonball prated his eye socket, Oberjun’s mind fell silent, and hisst realization was that he had indeed fulfilled Yun Ruge’s words: ashes to ashes, dust to dust… Following that, the cannonball detonated,


    shattering his head into pieces!


    With that explosion, Oberjun’s final consciousness was extinguished… The once-confident Ober-Jun never imagined he could be threatened here, let alone that he would meet his end in such a ce.


    Both Abbas and Qiu Zhiyuan watched in horror through the monitor as they witnessed Ober-Jun being obliterated. Although they had anticipated this oue, the reality still left them profoundly shocked and terrified.


    From the swift motion of Ober-Jun, they could see his strength far surpassed theirs, and his almost unnatural reaction speed was something no ordinary human could possess.