"Father, what do you think of this... battle?"In the distance, a lot of people were shocked by the 30-plus SS-Class assassins’ sudden increase in their auras in this battle.As she had been protected by Harrington and thus did not sense too much of the aura washing up on her, Catherine was obviously able to maintain a calmness that no one else had.She could not help but ask with curiosity seeing that a battle was about to break out.When some powerhouses around them heard Catherine's words, they all looked at Harrington.This was considering that other than the 30-plus SS-Class assassins directly under Bloody Hands who had suddenly increased their strength in the field, only Harrington and the six other powerhouses who were originally on the inside were qualified to evaluate this battle.“It’s a tough one.”Harrington looked into the distance. Orwell and the rest whose auras were climbing to the top had fear and envy in their eyes.Without a doubt, anyone could see that their
Orwell sneered and said, "I wonder if you lost the ability to change your expression because you’re so shocked or do you still think we’re not enough?""You lot can experience it yourself," Fred replied indifferently as he took one step forward.He was without any hesitation at all. Golden light instantly bloomed all over his body, and a vast aura even emerged."What a good aura! It lives up to the title of living legend!"Orwell and the others were all experienced SS-Class assassins and knew that the battle had officially started when Fred took that step forward!Hence, Orwell immediately scoffed. "It seems that the revered Great One is gathering his power! Everyone, I don't think there’s anyone among so many of us here who has the patience to wait for the Great One to be done gathering his power, no?”"Of course, we should deal with this quickly! We should strike first and gain the upper hand!"“He’ll be dying today anyway. Why not just kill him now?!”"Let me be the first pe
How… How is this possible?Everyone could not help but be extremely shocked when they saw Fred standing there proudly while his body was enveloped with golden brilliance and then at Orwell and his group who had been sent back by his punch.Fred was indeed a living legend, the revered Great One who stood at the pinnacle of the world!They also knew that he was very strong!Yet… this was too outrageous, was it not?One had to understand that Fred was, at this moment, facing up against Orwell and his group’s joint attack. There were more than 30 SS-Class assassins!Not only that, everyone had also been promoted to a level comparable to Valdor who competed in the Battle of Gods because of the genetic reagent.In the end… the result was equivalent to the combined blow of more than 30 Valdors. Yet, Fred’s punch had shattered it.How could this be?Was it not said that Valdor and the revered Great One, Fred, were locked in a battle for a long time during the Battle of the Gods?Yet…
How old were they, the SS-Class assassins?Harrington, who was similar to them in strength, was relatively young and was already in his 50s this year. He had a daughter, Catherine, who was now in her 20s.For the others like Orwell and Poison Fang, they were both already over 50 years old.As for Fred, he was not even 30 years old!What did this mean?Not only did it indicate Fred's abnormal strength, but it also showed that Fred was still growing!He was already so strong now, yet he was still growing!If he was already like this before he even hit 30 years old, what would happen when he was 30? What about when he reached the same age as them? What existing means were there in this world that could restrain him?Orwell and the others also felt instinctively in their hearts that with how Fred’s strength was improving, he alone would be able to go up against an alliance of most of the powerhouses in the world within five years.When the time came, it was likely that they would
He… He was dead?Just when they were still here, full of killing intent and wanting to completely eradicate Fred, the revered Great One who was so abnormally strong that he actually... killed their leader, Orwell, in just a blink of an eye?What was going on here?What did he mean by being serious?Could Fred, the revered Great One, have not been prompted to get serious by their joint attack earlier that was made up of the 30-plus of them?"Don't believe him! He… He just wants to rattle us!”After Orwell died, Poison Fang immediately took over the leadership position and shouted loudly, "Everyone, it's not surprising that he can instantly kill any of us with his strength! But it’s absolutely impossible for him to deal with all of us together! He's just trying to shake us and then break us one by one so as to resolve this siege!”The moment he said that, the SS-Class assassins instantly woke up from their shock.To the side, Kaiser immediately roared, "That's right! Orwell’s dow
Fred stepped forward slowly with his hands behind his back.He did not move to parry at all. Even his aura had suddenly dissipated. He did not look like a big enemy at all."He… How is he like this?"Seeing this, Catherine could not help but frown. "He's too arrogant! He’s still acting like this despite facing a battle array that's 20 times more powerful?”"I don't think he’s being arrogant. I think he just gave up.”Egorove sneered at the side. "Who in the world can resist a battle array like this? The revered Great One? The living legend? He’s still just a person! What else can he do in a situation like this besides give up? Do you still expect him to break through with one strike like just now? What a joke!""Indeed!"Harrington was also nodding slightly. "It would be nothing short of a miracle if the Great One manages to break through a battle like this with one blow! The outcome has already been determined,” he added.Harrington was no longer paying attention when he said
They died?It was just one blow, but… they were all dead?Incomparable shock was imprinted on the faces of everyone present when the curtain came to an end on this battle. This surprised them and made them even more terrified and fearful!They were 30-plus SS-Class assassins directly under Bloody Hands who had gathered here with each of their strength having been raised to a level comparable to Valdor’s from the Battle of the Gods with genetic reagents!Who in the world could have stopped this siege?The way everyone saw it, Operation Godslayer was deserving of its title.Everyone also thought that the revered Great One, Fred, who was a living legend who stood at the pinnacle of the world, would probably perish here.However… what was this situation before them now?With just two moves, one punch, and one palm, Operation Godslayer that Bloody Hands had planned now looked like a joke!With such powerful strength, even the leader of Bloody Hands, Gold Hornet, who was standing on
Yet now, Gold Hornet, the leader of Bloody Hands, actually said that this was not the end of Operation Godslayer.In other words, was there another party involved in Bloody Hands’ Operation Godslayer?Just when everyone was making their guesses.There was suddenly a disharmony among them. Catherine turned to look at her father, Harrington, her mouth falling open. "Father, do you… Do you hear something?”"Hear something? The waves?"Harrington replied in a puzzled manner but then quickly frowned slightly. "It doesn't seem to be a sound but a vibration! The ground feels like it's shaking. Is… Is this an earthquake?"Earthquake?When everyone heard this, they immediately focused on feeling it and realized that there seemed to be a trembling beneath their feet.With the shaking that came, Fred finally frowned slightly.“This is…”"Hahahaha! Revered Great One, have you finally sensed it?"Before Fred could say anything, Gold Hornet smiled triumphantly and said, "As I said just no
Marciella walking away did not bode well with the giant snake. Marciella was its food! How could it accept that its food had escaped?Marciella had not moved far yet. She reluctantly looked back at Fred.She did not know how Fred would handle the River God. She could only hope Fred would be okay!When Fred saw that she had left, he geared up, rubbing his palms in glee. He had an eager look on his face, which confused the giant snake.It was the snake’s first time meeting a man like Fred!How strange indeed!At this time!Suddenly, Fred said with hostility etched on his face, "Hey, Big Snake, what are you going to do now?"The snake's attention was entirely focused on him, which seemed off to Fred."What I’m going to do?"The giant snake fixated its eyes on Fred. It felt that it could handle a human like Fred easily.“I’m going to kill you with one bite! How dare you look down on me like this!"The giant snake rushed toward Fred fiercely at a speed so fast that no one could
Fred was annoyed by the giant snake's arrogant tone. Fred squinted his eyes at the snake and asked in confusion, "Why are you making that face?"“Huh?"The giant snake was shocked. He thought that Fred would submit to him, but to his surprise, Fred was not shaken at all.The snake was about to lose his temper.“Dirty snake, haven't I made myself clear enough? I think you are probably sleep-talking if you want me to hand over my people to you..." Fred said impatiently.At this moment…Feeling that it was being ridiculed, the snake said suddenly, "You punk, this is the first time anyone spoke to me this way. What is your name?"“Me?"Fred was stunned subconsciously, not knowing what the snake wanted. Suddenly, he understood.“Did you want to know my name so you can remember me, bow down before me, and become my follower? Sure, I’ll give you that chance!"He was adding fuel to the fire. The giant snake almost spat out blood in anger!"What? You want me to follow an immature bei
Huh!?Putting aside Marciella, even Fred could not hide his shock as a giant snake appeared from under the water!A giant snake!How could it be!?Fred's eyes widened at the sheer size of the snake. "A Giant Snake… Is this the so-called River God?"Moreover, the size was humongous. The snake must be at least ten stories high!What a huge snake!Fred finally understood why he felt a powerful force under the water!There was a sharp glint in the giant snake’s eyes! That was the blinking light from time to time!"Who comes here? Are you from the village? Who do you plan to sacrifice to me this time?" As soon as the giant snake spoke, Fred realized that this was not the first time it had done this.The snake seemed familiar with the ritual process. Obviously, the villagers had witnessed this giant snake before. This was the meeting between the two sides! Fred felt uncomfortable at this. As for the giant snake, it felt bemused when it saw Fred. The snake had never seen Fred befo
Fred was going to risk it all to open this girl's eyes!The force from the punch was extraordinary! As soon as the tree was hit by the seismic fist, it fell immediately and the whole tree split neatly in two!Marciella was dumbfounded!Although she knew how powerful Fred was, to witness his power was a different thing entirely!"Master Fred, your power is insane!"Marciella could not help but applaud.Fred seemed indifferent, as though he had no feeling at all about this."Is it? Why do you think so?"He looked so indifferent.For Ancient Martial Arts, things did not get any simpler than this!"You’re so strong. Anyway, I don’t doubt you anymore..." Marciella sighed, suddenly feeling very sad. "This is the reward of being educated. If we were more knowledgeable, we wouldn’t be so clueless.”"Haha, if you can't solve your issues, your descendants can work harder," Fred said with a wink.Marciella said, "Mr. Fred, I needed to ask you something! What if our luck was changed ju
What Fred said aroused her curiosity."What does it look like when you offer a sacrifice?"Fred knew he could not speak of this matter. Sure enough, Marciella felt a little downcast after Fred said the words. She did not know why Fred would say such a thing. Suddenly, Fred felt bad about it.He coughed and said, "Don't think too much about it... I just want to find a clue. Maybe we could find a solution. Why does it never rain in your village?""Huh?"Marciella's eyes, which were still a little dejected, suddenly realized what was important and asked hurriedly, "Mr. Fred, are you saying that the reason why it never rains in our village is because someone is behind it?"Although Fred was unwilling to admit it, he could not help but nod. "Yes, this is exactly what you thought!""For real?!"Marciella felt hopeful again when she heard this. She said hastily, "The thing you asked about is pretty simple. You can just check out that place!""That place?"Fred turned around to see w
Marciella found herself nodding in agreement with Fred's harsh assessment. "You're spot on," she said. "That woman is nothing but vile!"Seeing Marciella's reaction, a rare smile crossed Fred's face as he nodded back. "Glad you see it my way," he said.What caught Fred off guard was the villagers' reaction. One by one, their faces turned ashen with despair.It seemed to them that nothing could be worse than the predicament they were facing. The absence of the witch spelled doom for the village—it was like their last shred of hope had vanished. They had all put their faith in her to charm the River God into blessing them with rain, which would have brought some peace to their troubled lives. However, now their chances seemed to have dried up just like their fields. Fred stood there, his face a mask of serenity amidst the chaos.In the moments that followed, the village chief was a picture of despair, his only option was to send everyone home while he racked his brain for a backup pl
"What?"Fred did not even have time to blink before the witch suddenly made a move.It was like a bomb went off.Kaboom!Then, she was dead!Fred dusted off his hands, even surprising himself with his lack of tolerance for the witch.Now, though, he had a real headache. He had planned to clear the air with the witch and lay out the past so everyone would know the full picture.He thought that might just turn things around.The situation changed when she vanished, and Fred's plans were completely derailed. Then again, changing the villagers' minds was not going to be a walk in the park anyway. They were pretty set in their ways, thanks to all the stuff they had been fed.As such, just talking it out might not cut it. Heck, it could even mess with history!With the witch out of the equation, Fred figured he might as well try a different tactic. Maybe if he took out the guy in the cloak and worked his own magic to bring some rain, it could save a lot of hassle. The more he thoug
"No way!"The witch bristled with defiance. She could not accept that she was no match for Fred.As she noticed Fred's focus was locked on her, a sly idea popped up in her mind.Before she could act on it, though, she found herself pinned against the wall by Fred in a flash...Her face contorted in disbelief. She was pinned so tightly that she could not even move!The witch was completely overpowered, her heart racing with panic.How could he be so much stronger than her?Fred, on the other hand, seemed unfazed."What's going through your head? You don't seriously think you can take me on, do you?" Fred asked, his voice laced with skepticism.The witch felt utterly trapped, as if at any second, Fred might just finish her off."Look, I messed up, okay? Can we not do this? I'm old, just a pile of brittle bones—I can't take this kind of rough treatment!" the witch pleaded with Fred, trying a new tactic to get through to him.Fred was not falling for it. He looked at her with a
"Heh, I caught on to you a while back, you know. You've been tailing me, and I'm pretty sure you're here for me. Plus, you don't have the look of someone from our village. That means you are an outsider, and I'm your target, right? Listen, man, we don't have any beef with each other, so why are you sticking your nose where it doesn't belong?"The witch had sensed the raw power rolling off Fred, and it was enough to send shivers down her spine!At that moment, she knew that challenging Fred was not going to be a walk in the park! If she had spotted him earlier in the forest, it would not have been good news for her. For starters, she had no clue how many tricks Fred had up his sleeve, and if he took her down, she and her buddy would be toast.However, the witch was not about to let Fred take her out without a fight! She racked her brain and finally settled on one strategy!She would try to sweet-talk him, hoping Fred would fall for her words just like everyone else, and fall into he