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"Hahahahaha—!!!"
A burst of arrogant laughter erupted in the dark temple, shaking everyone present!
Leng Yichen lay on the ground, yet he showed no signs of distress; instead, he was filled with pride and fighting spirit!
His gaze fell upon the shattered bottle of hair care serum, the glass shards glimmering faintly, and on the bottle, a familiar inscription caught his eye—
"Hel Hair Care Leave-In Strengthening Oil"
This was Ye Mo Li's product!
"…"
Leng Yichen paused for a moment, countless images flashing through his mind.
—That stubborn and tenacious woman, the one who always lived proudly with the most beautiful hair in the world…
—She had already prepared all of this for him?!
His fingers brushed against the serum on the ground, feeling its warm and powerful texture seep into his hair strands, making his roots as strong as steel!
"…Heh, Ye Mo Li… you woman…"
A slight smile crept onto Leng Yichen's lips, his eyes sparkling with an unusual light!
—This was not just hair care serum; it was "trust," personally placed in his pocket by Ye Mo Li!
She had known that this war would happen long before, knew that Razor Church would strike, and even anticipated that he might fall into danger…
—So she had secretly stuffed this bottle into his pocket.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Leng Yichen finally couldn't hold back any longer and burst into wild laughter, his voice echoing throughout the entire temple like a divine being descending from the heavens, filled with unparalleled arrogance and confidence!
"Su Luobing!!!"
He forcefully tossed his head, his black hair tracing a perfect arc in the air, shimmering with an unprecedented brilliance and power!
"Listen carefully—"
"Ye Mo Li is the woman I love most in this lifetime!!!"
"Her hair is the most perfect existence in the world!!!"
"And you can't even compare to her!!!"
These words struck like a thunderbolt, shattering Su Luobing's last shred of sanity within the temple!
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
Su Luobing screamed madly, her hands trembling, her eyes filled with unimaginable rage!
Her features twisted beyond recognition from jealousy and anger, her body shook uncontrollably. How could her man publicly declare his love for another woman right in front of her?!
"No!!! No!!! No!!!!"
"I will destroy you!!! I will ruin everything about you!!!"
With a fierce shove, she propelled the automatic shaver violently towards Leng Yichen!
“Buzz buzz buzz—!!!”
The blades spun at high speed, carrying terrifying Smooth energy, and struck fiercely at Leng Yichen's hair!!!
“Thud!!!”
However, when the Shaver's blades hit Leng Yichen's hair, the entire temple fell silent.
Sparks flew everywhere!!!
“Zzzzz!!!”
A strong friction sound erupted, causing everyone to gasp in shock!
The blades could not cut through Leng Yichen's hair!
In fact, those supposedly indestructible razor blades began to rub violently against Leng Yichen's strands, producing sharp cracking sounds as sparks erupted from the blades!!
“This… how is this possible?!”
Su Luobing’s pupils trembled violently as he took a step back, unable to believe the bizarre scene before him!
Smooth Pope’s eyes also flashed with shock as he whispered, “What kind of monstrous hair is this…”
Leng Yichen remained seated on the ground, his smile growing rather than fading. He contemptuously lifted his head, looking down at the crazed group before him with an utterly cold tone—
“Razor Cult… you have ultimately underestimated the power of Hair.”
At that moment, his strands shimmered with a steel-like brilliance in the dim temple, as if endowed with unparalleled divine power!
This is not just Ye Mo Li's hair care product...
This is "Love's Bond," it is "Hair Faith," it is a complete rebellion against the Razor Cult!!!
"I, Leng Yichen—"
"Will never let you Smooth monsters touch my Hair!!!"
"Grab him!!!"
Su Luobing's scream was like a mad roar, her eyes completely consumed by jealousy and rage!
Her love had completely warped, transforming into an uncontrollable desire for destruction!
As she shouted, dozens of Razor Cult followers rushed toward Leng Yichen!
"Long Live Smoothness! Shave off his Hair!!!"
"This world doesn't need Hair!!! Leng Yichen must become the symbol of Smoothness!!!"
The faces of the followers were filled with fervent belief, resembling hairless beasts as they swarmed toward Leng Yichen!
However, Leng Yichen remained domineeringly seated on the ground, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his mouth, a hint of disdain flashing across his lips.
"Heh, these monsters really have short memories..."
Buzz—!
At that moment, Su Luobing's high heels echoed against the ground as she gripped a high-end electric clipper tightly in both hands, its sharp blades glinting at the tip!
"I will personally shave off your hair!!!"
She screamed as she charged at Leng Yichen, her hands trembling as she raised the electric clippers, wildly aiming for his hair!!!
"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—!!!"
The blades spun at high speed, seemingly capable of removing any hair cleanly!
However—
"Crack!!!"
The clippers' blades barely touched Leng Yichen's strands of hair...
—And instantly bent!!!
"What... what?!"
Su Luobing's eyes widened to the extreme, her lips quivering in disbelief as she witnessed the scene!
The clippers in her hand seemed to have encountered impenetrable steel, emitting a piercing sound of metal twisting. The entire blade shattered, fragments flying out and landing on the cold ground.
"No... it can't be...!!!"
She felt as if she had suffered a devastating blow. The clippers slipped from her grasp, and her knees buckled as she collapsed to the floor!
"Why... why... why?!!!"
She clawed at her face in despair, tears rolling uncontrollably down her cheeks, her body trembling like a child unable to accept reality!
Her worldview, her aesthetic, everything about her was shattered in that moment by Leng Yichen's hair!
"Why!! Why can't even the clippers hurt you?!!"
"Why does she get to have you?!"
"Why?!"
Su Luobing's body seemed to lose all its strength as she collapsed to the ground in despair. Tears soaked the hem of her dress, and her hands helplessly grasped the floor as if that could help her reclaim everything she had lost.
"Luo Bing!!!"
Su Baqi was taken aback, rushing forward to crouch down and hold his daughter tightly!
He whispered, his voice filled with pain, "Good girl... it's okay, Daddy is here. I will help you take everything back...!"
However, his gaze flickered with a mad killing intent and fury!!!
He raised his head, staring fiercely at Leng Yichen, his eyes burning with endless hatred!!!
"You wretched spawn!!!"
He suddenly stood up, shouting angrily at the surrounding Razor Cult followers—
"What are you waiting for?! Get this man's hair shaved off!!!"
"Whether it's with razors, beeswax, or a Laser Blade Master—"
"I want his hair to completely disappear!!!"
"Roarrrrrr—!!!!!!"
The followers of the Razor Cult let out another frenzied roar, charging at Leng Yichen like wild beasts!
"Bang!!!"
The Smooth Pope slammed his palm down hard on the stone table of the altar, causing a terrifying crack to split the beautifully carved surface, echoing throughout the Dark Temple!
His eyes flickered with anger, and his lips trembled slightly, clearly expressing his extreme dissatisfaction with the current situation!
Leng Yichen remained imposing as he sat on the ground, his hair shimmering with an unparalleled luster, mocking the flickering candlelight within the temple.
Su Luobing was still kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks, driven to the brink of mental collapse because she couldn't remove Leng Yichen's hair!
Su Baqi angrily commanded the Razor Cult members to use every means necessary to completely eliminate all of Leng Yichen's hair!
However, at that moment—
"Whoosh—!!!"
A streak of blood dragged in from the dark passage as a severely injured Razor Assassin stumbled into the temple. Blood seeped from his chest, and there were burn marks on his shoulder, clearly indicating he had just endured a horrific battle!
"Your Holiness...!!!"
The assassin trembled as he barely knelt on the ground, his face pale, lips quivering as he gasped for breath, struggling with whether or not to speak.
The Smooth Pope's gaze was like a knife, coldly fixated on him.
"Speak!"
The Razor Assassin hesitated as he reported, his voice trembling as if uttering these words would trigger the apocalypse.
"Ye Mo Li has already brought people here...!!!"
"What?!"
The crowd of followers was stunned.
Su Baqi's eyes suddenly narrowed, his hands instinctively clenching into fists, his face turning ashen in an instant.
Su Luobing lifted her head, her gaze unfocused, lips quivering as if she had just heard the worst news imaginable.
"And also..."
The assassin coughed painfully, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, continuing to speak in a trembling voice—
"Halgaen... Alice Mao... they have all come!!!"
Boom—!!!
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere within the Dark Temple froze instantly!
The Smooth Pope's eyes flashed with an unmistakable mix of shock and anger, his fingers turning white from gripping too tightly.
—The Last Warrior of the Ye Family, Ye Mo Li!
—The legendary Hair-clad Warrior Monk, Halgaen!
—The trendsetting Hair Sorceress, Alice Mao!
The three of them actually joined forces to attack?!
“...Damn it...!!!”
Smooth Pope gritted his teeth, the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes finally unable to be suppressed. He knew—
The final battle of the Razor Cult had finally arrived!!!
“Enough!!!”
He suddenly stood up, roaring in fury, his voice shaking the entire temple!
“Since that's the case—”
“Let’s go all out in battle!!!!!!!”
“Roarrrrrr!!!!!!!”
—The followers of the Razor Cult let out a frenzied battle cry!!!
—This Aesthetic Battle, the ultimate showdown, was about to begin!!!
At this moment, the ultimate confrontation between Smooth's aesthetic and Hair's faith had completely entered a state of frenzy!!!
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