The monster was originally a sheep-headed demon about three meters tall, and even after being beheaded and its limbs severed, as it lay tragically on the ground, its massive body still emanated a profound sense of oppression. Facing it felt like standing before a heavily loaded truck, involuntarily giving rise to the illusion that one's body could be crushed by its bulk at any moment.
When it transformed back into a human, that feeling of oppression quickly turned abstract and faded. Not disappeared, but receded. It was as if the heavy loads on the truck were being removed by invisible hands, and not only the cargo, but the truck itself was dismantled into scattered parts, most of which were also taken away. What was left was a driver in confusion, clutching an ignited gas tank.
We couldn't even take the ignited gas tank from him, because he himself was that gas tank.
Zhu Shi remained the fastest among us.