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A blade flashed out of nowhere, blood sprayed, and intestines strewn across the ground!

The onlookers jumped in shock.

The chef strode over, hoisting the cleaver. "Quit playing dead. You've transcended, remember? Ordinary attacks can't kill you now, can they?"

No sooner had he spoken than the bisected person knitted back together.

But his face was ashen, his eyes wide with terror. "I'm sorry