"How is that possible?" Waldo laughed inwardly. He controlled himself, continuously spitting out blood, which was actually to confuse his enemies.

"I’ll fight you to the end!" Waldo roared, sweeping his spear and hitting the mechanical demigod. The opponent howled in pain, and their metallic body turned red, showing signs of melting and deformation.

At this point, Waldo had completely lost his sanity. However, it didn’t take long before he was thoroughly overwhelmed by the combined assault of the others.

Boom!

Waldo’s body fell from the sky, crashing into the ground like a meteor, creating a crater and raising a cloud of dust. In the pit, Waldo was covered in blood, and his complexion was deathly pale.

He no longer had the arrogance of nearly defeating three opponents alone, nor the unrivaled, indomitable aura. Now he seemed like a pitiful creature, struggling in the throes of death.

"You have no sense of honor! Nine against one, even if you kill me, what’s the skill in that? If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!" Waldo’s aura continued to diminish as he looked at the other demigods converging around him, his eyes bloodshot. He gritted his teeth and roared.

However, the nine demigods couldn’t help but laugh.

"One-on-one? Hahaha, we may lack honor, but what can you do to us?"

"Despicable, cowardly, shameless!" Waldo seemed to muster his last breath to curse.

"As long as you tell us how to reach the surface world, I can guarantee that you won’t die," the female General stepped forward at this moment. She had changed into different clothing.

While she wished to kill this detestable surface-dweller immediately, the importance of reaching the surface world made her decide to endure for now.

"You’re dreaming! Want to go to the surface world? Haha!" Waldo snorted and turned away.

"Oh? Are you sure?" the female General coaxed. "As long as you tell me how to reach the surface world, I can guarantee you won’t die. Even the Lord of Nihility can step in to save you. You might even become the Tenth General!"

However, it was clear that Waldo was not buying into her persuasion. The General then threatened, "Your time is running out. If you don’t decide soon, you will undoubtedly die! By then, your entire body will turn into pus and blood, and not even your corpse will be preserved. Life or death, it’s your call!"

At this moment, Waldo seemed to hesitate. A fleeting look of indecision appeared.

The General immediately picked up on this faint sign of wavering and continued, "Speak up. I absolutely won’t deceive you!"

What she truly had in mind, only she knew. In reality, she had no intention of saving Waldo. As soon as he revealed the information, she would strike him immediately for revenge.

Waldo, on the other hand, was also acting in this play. Was it true? Would you swear it? You won’t deceive me!" Waldo bit his teeth.

Seemingly making a significant decision, he said, "I swear, if I deceive you, I won’t die a good death."

"Swear? Only a child would believe such a ridiculous oath!"

"Fine, I’ll tell you where the passage is," Waldo sighed and appeared to age significantly, losing some vitality.

"Get closer, I don’t have much strength left," Waldo said with difficulty.

The female General’s heart tightened. Was this guy close to death? She moved closer to Waldo and urged, "Hurry up and speak, once you’re done, I’ll give you the antidote."

Waldo nodded and slowly said, "The passage, the passage is right under your feet!"

Upon hearing this, the female General’s face changed. She was about to scold Waldo, but in the next moment, a look of terror washed over her face. Waldo suddenly launched another attack!

A burst of flames erupted from Waldo’s chest in an instant, followed by a deafening explosion that shook the surroundings. The explosion of fire surged towards the sky, akin to a terrifying nuclear blast.

"Ah!" A woman’s scream pierced through the chaos, and it was the female General. She was the closest to Waldo and, despite her attempt to flee, she was still unfortunate enough to be caught in the blast.

Her clothes were incinerated again, leaving her exposed and drawing the lustful gazes of many other male giant demi-gods.

"Damn it! Close your eyes!" the female General yelled in frustration.

At this moment, a figure shot out from the center of the explosion and flew towards the distance. "Damn, this guy is too strong. Even though he’s poisoned, he can still hold on for so long," someone remarked. "But his body should have been thoroughly corroded by the poison. He won’t last much longer!"

"Everyone, catch up to him. Don’t let him escape!" the female General quickly urged. "Foolish, you all wait. I will definitely come back for revenge!"

From afar, a furious voice reached their ears, echoing around them. "Damn, he’s too arrogant. Facing imminent death, he still dares to boast here!"

"This guy won’t yield. Everyone, attack him directly and kill him. Don’t give him any chance!" another voice urged.

"Hurry, catch up to him, and let’s kill him as soon as possible. He’s been poisoned by the First General, and he won’t live much longer. He’s doomed! But just in case, we need to eliminate him quickly. Otherwise, if he reaches a base, it could be disastrous!"

Without hesitation, the many demi-gods launched a furious chase after Waldo, their overwhelming force nearly blocking out the sky. Waldo’s actions had thoroughly enraged them, and they had become extra cautious.

Clearly, this outsider from the surface world enjoyed playing cunning tricks and might strike unexpectedly. They couldn’t afford to give him any opportunity.

With great speed, especially from the mechanical demi-god who moved like a humanoid fighter jet, they were determined to hunt down Waldo.

In particular, the female General didn’t join the pursuit. She was standing behind, yelling hysterically because, once again, her clothes had been burnt away.

This time, she had no extra clothes left.

"Damn it! I will tear you to pieces!" the female General’s face contorted with anger.

She quickly descended into the ruins below, searching for clothes. Moreover, she was determined not to let those bastards off the hook.

The female General was disturbed by the thought of her clothes being burned away and the lecherous gazes of the male demi-gods. If it weren’t for her substantial strength, she wondered what these lust-driven demi-gods might do.

Soon, she found a relatively intact piece of clothing and put it on.

"Damn that surface-dwelling human! You’ll pay for this!" The female General sneered, a cruel and ruthless smile on her lips.

Then, she prepared to leave and chase after the surface-dwelling human.

However, at that moment, an unexpected voice emerged seemingly from nowhere.

"Really? Are you sure it’s us who’ll die and not you? How absurd!"

The female General was taken aback by the voice.