The ferocious-looking Wolf Fang Club, wrapped in a howling wind, brutally smashed onto the slender claw, making a dull, strange sound with a "puh". Yu Sheng saw that claw split apart like viscous mud, emitting a hissing smoke. The sensation of smashing it felt more like hitting rotten cotton and wood rather than flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the twisted, slender monster standing at the door began to violently expand, emitting a piercing screech. Its entire body swelled in all directions, appearing completely enraged.

But Yu Sheng was prepared for this.

"Erin! Take action!"

Endless black threads instantly spread from behind Yu Sheng, growing wildly in the air as if possessing a life of their own, proliferating, and then silently piercing into the flesh of the slender monster. As the monster grew rapidly, the cold Spider Silk also surged in growth. Within a few breaths, both were tightly entangled, reaching some kind of balance. The strained Spider Silk made unsettling crackling noises, but Wolf Grandmother was forced to halt her actions.

Erin stood inside the cabin, hands raised high, her small body steady as though cast into the ground, resisting the immense power.

Just as Yu Sheng had anticipated, the bodies made from clay and lotus could allow Erin to temporarily withstand the backlash of "Hunger". Therefore, a skeleton made of rebar could grant her astonishing strength—the change in raw materials exponentially increased the reinforcement effect after transforming into a puppet.

Yu Sheng dashed out of the cabin.

He carried the ferocious club, moving agile as the wind. His foot stamped on the ground, cracking it open deeply. He abruptly pounced towards the immobilized "Wolf Grandmother", fiercely smashing the Wolf Fang Club onto her chest—a harsh recoil nearly dislodged the rebar from his grip, while the monster's chest was smashed open, revealing a shocking cavity.

Inside the cavity were no flesh or blood, only invisible mist, undulating mud, pale bones, and a rapidly throbbing black heart, spitting out toxic substances.

Yu Sheng landed back on the ground after the recoil, stabilizing his form slightly before looking up at the "Wolf Grandmother" towering two to three times his height, staring at the horrifying hole in its chest.

This was "Little Red Riding Hood's Wolf Grandmother", a monster soaked with the fears of a young girl, grown from her childhood to this day.

Compared to this monster, the Wolf Grandmother that once devoured Xiao Xiao seemed much weaker—at most, it was only a slightly larger wolf. But the one in front of Yu Sheng now clearly possessed power beyond common sense.

The next second, Yu Sheng felt a sudden surge of alarm.

Although the Wolf Grandmother in front of him was tightly bound by Erin's threads, and seemed completely incapable of attacking, he didn't hesitate to swiftly dive to the side.

Almost the moment he lunged, a sharp and cold "wind" brushed past the back of Yu Sheng's neck; he only heard a piercing howl from behind, and the ground where he had stood, along with a nearby tree stump, was split open by some invisible force.

"Holy shit, what the..." Yu Sheng turned around in horror, catching a rapidly retracting shadow in the corner of his eye.

The next second, he quickly realized something, shouting towards the cabin, "Erin! Its shadow!"

Night had enveloped the dense forest, and starlight covered the sky. Under the cold starlight, the enormous shadow under the wolf grew wildly.

Although black threads bound the wolf's body, its shadow had already spread almost enough to engulf the entire cabin. Inside the shadow, countless chaotic silhouettes churned, then emerged from the ground, writhing and whispering, forming in front of Yu Sheng.

There were slender wolf shadows, blurred human figures, children walking unsteadily, and adults turning away without hesitation. Some were wailing, others pleading, some just standing silently, while others looked at Yu Sheng with resentful or malicious eyes.

These beings emerging from the shadow lingered near the cabin, continually collapsing and dissolving, yet continuously forming from beneath Wolf Grandmother's feet.

It seemed as if they were trying to shake Yu Sheng—not that he was sure about this.

Because he didn't recognize these shadows.

Then, Erin acted again from inside the cabin. Dense black Spider Silk appeared, flowing out from the cabin's doorway, windows, and every crack in the walls, from the chimney, and the gaps where the roof met the walls—this scene resembled the cabin sprouting countless hairs under the cloak of night. These "hairs" wove through the night, forming an intricate web of spider silk that silently enveloped both Wolf Grandmother and her shadow below.

A dark "blade" extended from the shadow, trying to stab at Yu Sheng, but was entwined by the Spider Silk, abruptly halted mid-air.

Soon after, pale blue Fox Fire appeared in Yu Sheng's field of vision—the flames swiftly spread along the paths made by the Spider Silk, flowing out of the cabin like water, rapidly melting the shadows bound by the Spider Silk.

Hu Li, learning from the previous lesson in the Museum, didn't attempt to combat the shadowy enemy with physical attacks, but rather employed his own flames, which now seemed very effective.

Yu Sheng mobilized into action.

After Erin and Hu Li managed to suppress the giant wolf and its shadow, he finally took action—he lunged once more at the giant wolf's chest, towards the huge hole he had just smashed.

Layers of black silk thread interwove in mid-air, precisely following Yu Sheng's every step; Erin had already sensed Yu Sheng's intention and created a staircase leading to the giant wolf's chest, at the end of which was the rapidly beating heart.

Yu Sheng charged forward, the rapidly beating heart now his primary focus.

Actually, he had no clue if this organ was truly the "Wolf Grandmother's" weak point, but since it was such a conspicuous, moving object in his sight, Yu Sheng was certain to electrify it with a punch.

The giant wolf, bound by Spider Silk, let out a deep howl; overwhelming malice and rage almost materialized into tangible pressure, crushing from all directions.

Yu Sheng immediately knew he might have guessed right.

He stepped onto the final staircase and leaped at the heart.

In this life and death moment, part of the giant wolf's body forcefully broke free from the Spider Silk's restraint—its torn chest violently writhed, the mud-like "flesh and blood" forcibly pressing against the silk's suppression began to heal, pale bones grew from within the chest cavity, layer upon layer, attempting to shield the heart.

Yu Sheng lifted his Wolf Fang Club and smashed down onto those regenerating ribs.

The ribs regenerated amidst a harsh noise, then Yu Sheng's Wolf Fang Club descended again, shattering the bones into pieces.

He relentlessly slammed down, wielding the brutal club filled with blade fragments, iron nails, and bits of steel rebar, casting afterimages like carving through hard stone, relentlessly smashing and ripping into the giant wolf's chest. It seemed as if layers upon layers of illusory voices echoed around him, voices emanating from the Evil Wolf's chest cavity, from that heart, from the entire Black Forest, whispering to him in the language of wolves, humans, and the forest, beguiling, coaxing, even disguising as his subconscious, repeatedly telling him—

Aren't you afraid?

Did you not hesitate?

Did you not falter at all?

But Yu Sheng just once again lifted his "weapon" high.

"Logically, I should be afraid," he grinned, excitedly looking at the revealed heart, "but 'logic' is in my hands—"

His "logic" smashed down hard, the blades and nails on it, which should have become blunt, broken, or deformed from the continuous impacts, seemed indestructible and resilient, not only remaining unharmed but also shattered the steel-hard wolf ribs into fragments.

The Wolf Fang Club got stuck between the giant wolf's ribs, and endless black Spider Silk instantly filled the other gaps, completely blocking the regeneration of the shattered area.

Yu Sheng reached in and violently pulled out the heart, larger than a basketball and still throbbing in darkness.

The heart beat violently, cracking open fissures from which poisonous substances continuously spewed out, some of which landed on Yu Sheng's arm, easily corroding his flesh and infusing the poison into his veins.

Yu Sheng felt as if his body was boiling, Wolf Poison burning through his veins, the malevolence of the Black Forest moving up his arteries, stabbing directly towards his heart.

But he instead laughed joyfully.

"Yes, yes, that's right... you seep into me, just like I seep into you, it doesn't matter who permeates whom..." he embraced the heart of Wolf Grandmother, tightly holding the deadly, swiftly killing object close to his chest, "I was still wondering how to find you... Good thing, you came to me."

He heard faint wails, the cries of an infant, as if piercing his soul, echoing in his mind.

He even felt that the entire Black Forest was crying; these sounds had been there from the beginning—only before he touched Wolf Grandmother's heart, he couldn't hear them.

The heart, flowing with Wolf Poison, twitched; its beating finally began to weaken, and the venom flowing from the fissures gradually thinned.

Now that venom flowed in Yu Sheng's veins—they were surrounded by Yu Sheng.

The body of Wolf Grandmother started to shrink, like a deflated balloon, rapidly reducing from the height of a house to about two meters, continuing to contract, deform, and collapse like a mud puddle.

Yu Sheng also fell from mid-air to the ground, holding the likewise shriveled heart, along with the Wolf Fang Club that had fallen from the chest of Wolf Grandmother, both hitting the ground at the cabin's doorstep.

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