The weak?　　His sure-fire killing shot not only failed to kill Fred but also put him in a disadvantageous position?Looking at the ten or so steps he took backward and then looking at Fred, who was still standing still, Valdor could not believe his eyes.　　After all, it seemed to him that Fred had long since ceased to be a legend. He did not even have the confidence to defeat him. Otherwise, he would not have gone to the Espionage Society to go on a rampage to build power.Even so, Valdor had always felt that the reason why Fred was able to become a living legend who stood at the pinnacle of the world was that he had not come out of seclusion.That was why he was so confident to say that the truly strong would not resort to tricks.　　Now… Fred had not even moved an inch. His retreat of ten steps was like an invisible slap, and it was painful!　　Not only that, but what was the meaning of Fred's words?　　Only the weak would try to figure out their opponents' intentions? Was it

Was it the genetic reagent again?Looking at Valdor, who was completely different from before, and then looking at the glass test tube that Valdor had smashed on the ground, Fred could not help but frown slightly.　　When Fred first saw the genetic reagent at the five-nation talks, he already figured that many things were involved with this agent.　　The reason why Fred came to the Espionage Society was that after the Astra Chamber of Commerce, Arnkatla found Fred to give him the genetic reagent so that she could try to control Fred in that manner. She also proceeded to try and kill him.　　Fred originally thought that he would find the answers he needed in the Espionage Society about the genetic reagent.　　It was clear that was not the case.That was because Matias of the Jonsons, the four realm masters of the Espionage Society, and the Espionage Society's leader, did not take out the genetic reagent at the time when they were put in a situation of life and death.　　After killing

It was over!The vibration throughout the entire mountain dissipated, and the aura that was like a shockwave at the top of the mountain slowly weakened.　　All the spectators became excited.　　This battle was known to be the Battle of the Gods.　　The victory or defeat of this battle would also determine the continuation of a legend or the beginning of a new legend.　　If Fred won, then the legend of the venerable Great One would continue, and the name of the venerable Great One would remain at the pinnacle of the world!　　If Valdor won, then the legend would change. Valdor would forge the beginning of his own legend.　　How could the spectators not be thrilled by such an exciting moment?　　"Ulric, who do you think will win this battle?"　　At a corner of the hilltop, a man looked at the middle-aged man with a majestic face beside him and asked.　　This middle-aged man was none other than Ulric Ortega, the overseas martial arts king who had a chance meeting with Fred in Somerland.

It...it's him?!　　Solfrid, who was kneeling on the ground with an expression of complacency, was instantly frozen like a statue when he saw the figure slowly walk down from the top of the mountain and revealed his identity to everyone.　　The other Sunrisers all had their mouths wide open.　　The originally noisy mountaintop felt as though someone pressed the mute button—the surrounding was silent.　　How could it be him?　　Why was it him?　　Looking at the person slowly walking down, Solfrid felt like pulling his hair out.The person walking down from the top of the mountain was not the Island's strongest swordsman, Valdor, whom he was expecting. Instead, it was the venerable Great One, Fred, who Solfrid had claimed was bound to lose the battle and fall from his throne!　　"You...you..."　　Solfrid looked at Fred, who had the demeanor of a god descending from the heavens, slowly walking down. He began shuddering.　It was not only because of the aura that Fred exuded as he walked d

At Mount Prosper, the legend continued…　　With one sentence, no one dared to respond!　　This was the might of the venerable Great One, the power of the living legend.　　In the midst of this awe-inspiring silence, Fred slowly paced down, followed by...　　"Welcome back from your victory, Great One!"　　A Somerland warlord suddenly shouted excitedly.　　Then, the other voices came like a wave, one after another all bowed passionately.　　"We welcome the venerable Great One back from his victory!!!"　　Arnold was also incomparably excited at this moment. He greeted Fred, who had come down from the top of the mountain. He saluted to him and said, "Your subordinate welcomes you back from your victory, Great One!"　　"Oh, you're into this too?"　　Fred smiled faintly at his words.　　Arnold immediately became timid. "I...I'm just a little excited, that's all! It's just that before the battle..."　　Before the battle?　　Arnold did not explain further, but everyone knew what Arnold meant.