Armipotent

"That's it? Now you are relying on your friends to ght me? I thought you are

strong, but you are only good with your mouth," Tang Shaoyang formed the

Slayer Sword around him, ve of them. "The greatest punishment for someone

like you is not to kill you but to show you our dierences." He then activated

Mirage Stride. His gure split into eight people and moved into eight dierent

directions.

The sudden split confused Dae-Jung. They split up and surrounded him, so he

could not know if it was an illusion or a physical gure. He held the spear

tightly, shakily aiming it at the eight gures. "Watch your back, Dae-Jung!"

Yeon Hee yelled.

Dae-Jung turned around and saw Tang Shaoyang in front of him. The latter had

his st ready to punch him in the face once more. It was just too fast that he

could not react in time. At the last moment, Yeon Hee appeared in front of him.

She did not have her sword in her hand, but the shadow was swirling in both of

her palms. She caught the st before could hit Dae-Jung.

Tang Shaoyang was surprised that the woman could guess the real him

correctly, "You have a good sense, but that's not enough." Two red swords

descended from the sky, striking toward Yeon Hee's thigh. "ARGHHHHHH!"

The sword brought her down, and the swords went through her thighs down to

the ground, pinning her down on the ground. At the same time, the impact

from the Slayer Swords forcefully tore apart her knee. The white bone on her

knees was very clear to the naked eyes as the non-stop scream lled the air.

"Oh, no! Your friend sacrices herself to save your ass," Tang Shaoyang

ignored Yeon Hee's condition as he grinned at Dae-Jung. Terror and fear were

apparent on his face; his eyes were looking at Yeon Hee's legs.

Badump! Badump! Badump!

Dae-Jung's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably at the sight of Yeon Hee. His

hands were shaking, and he suddenly lost his energy as he fell down on his

butts. This was the second time he fell like this, and he literally had not fought

Tang Shaoyang yet. 'You are messing with the wrong person.' That was just not

cringe words, but a fact. He truly messed with the wrong person, and he also

brought calamity to his party.

As Yeon Hee's scream did not stop, Tang Shaoyang walked past her and

approached Dae-Jung, "What are you doing there? Come and ght this

delusional emperor. Aren't you better than me? Was that just all talk?" Tang

Shaoyang raised his foot and stepped on Dae-Jung's face. He pushed Dae-

Jung's head down to the ground as the man frantically tried to move his right

foot from the face. His eort was futile as the foot did not budge even a little

bit.

"I think it's enough punishment, no?" Then a man's voice rang in the air. Tang

Shaoyang turned his head around and saw a man with gray plate armor with

nine spears on his back, looking at him with a frown. At this moment, Sin Yoon

and his two friends came over. They stood next to the man that just arrived and

called his name. "Min Soo, you have come."