Chapter 347
Myriad skills vs Cheonma (2)
A human who ascended to the Constellation rank with martial arts.
The absolute being from another world, Cheonma (SSS-rank) Gang So-so.
She glared from within the dust.
‘What the hell is this old geezer doing?’
Gang So-so was surprised.
Even if it was her first time feeling the senses of a materialized body in a long time.
‘He’s quite formidable.’
The pain in her abdomen told her so.
The white-haired old man before her was definitely not ordinary.
Carelessness?
Absolutely not.
Considering her level, close to Transcending Demonization.
Even if she had been careless, touching her abdomen would have been nearly impossible.
Because she was Cheonma.
The supreme leader of the Divine Cult, who wouldn’t even allow the weak to touch her clothes.
“Alright.”
Gang So-so raised her sword again.
“You must be the master of this Ju Dong-hoon or whatever?”
It was interesting.
Regaining her longed-for body was fun.
Meeting that wooden sword brat, and now another strongman appearing.
Besides, what did he say earlier?
Heh heh, your confidence is overflowing. Talking big with such skills.
“What?”
One word echoed repeatedly in Gang So-so’s mind.
“Such skills?”
In the Martial Realm.
Had anyone dared to use such a vulgar expression towards her?
“Kekeke, kekekeke.”
It was funny.
So funny that she felt like she was going crazy.
“What are you laughing about?”
It was the Old Man.
“Was the place I hit earlier your head instead of your stomach? Or perhaps your brain is in your stomach? Tsk tsk, it’s my first time seeing someone lose their mind after getting hit in the abdomen.”
