The Black Kong, feeling the pain, immediately threw the snake-bodied creature in his hand. The snake creature was relentless and, after landing, pounced once again. "Courting death!" The Black Kong snorted coldly, delivering a punch that turned the snake creature into a mist of blood. He then looked at Abigail in the distance and smirked wickedly, "Beautiful lady, it's just a little snake. Did you really think it could hurt me?" "Hurt you? Why don't you take a look at where it bit you," Abigail retorted with a hint of mockery on her lips. "Hmm?" The Black Kong looked down and saw two small pinhole-like wounds where the snake had bitten his hand. The wounds were small, and there wasn't even any blood. However, around the wounds, a strange blackness had appeared. The blackness was darker than the Black Kong's skin, almost like ink. The most bizarre thing was that the black mark was rapidly spreading, continuously burrowing into the