Chapter 146
“What do you want to do with Black Ho?”
“What.”
Boom!
After slicing through the angry Thunder Dragon with the Qingyun Red River Sword with the aura of the Emperor Sword, the madman took a few steps back, dusted off his messy clothes, and opened his mouth.
“Did you think I wouldn’t notice that you’re paying too much attention to Black Tiger?”
“You little ghost.”
Kwang Seung-Seung clicked his tongue and released three tensile energy blasts toward the flying Emperor Sword Formation.
Tut-tut-tut!
I frowned as a series of air popping sounds like drums erupted, once again blocking the Emperor Sword-type’s greatsword.
“Senior.”
“Ah, you bastard, you assume it’s yours.”
“It’s mine.”
“It’s yours, and you don’t even care!”
“Of course I’m not interested.”
“Ha.”
I opened my mouth at the sound of an exasperated sigh.
“Why do you covet?”
I cleared my throat and looked at Kwangseung. He and I were already coming to the end of the match.
The intangible energy he had deployed had been dissipated by the bundles of thunderbolts I was unleashing, and I could feel his power diminishing, and I knew I had to step up my game.
“He’s a natural as a killer. His potential is as good as yours.”
His eyebrows wiggled. As if he wasn’t finished, Kwangseung continued.
“Reaching the level of expert killer means that the world of killing recognizes you. You know that.”
“Aldamada.”
“Then do you know that he has artificially suppressed his memories?”
It was the first I had heard of it. I had never heard of such a thing before.
