They all call me master

Amidst the huge roar, the rolling waves of flames rolled in all directions, and the strong shock waves wrapped around the rusty and dung-soaked iron nails hit the surroundings like arrows shot from a powerful bow and crossbow. .

Whoosh whoosh!

Puff puff!

More than forty monsters fell to the ground in patches like wheat cut by a sickle.

William himself lost two legs and an eye in the explosion.

The only remaining eye stared at the crow that was almost integrated with the night sky, full of hatred and resentment, and the roar in his mouth echoed in the hall of the collapsed "Ymir Manor".

"Ah ah ah ah ah!

Kill you!

Kill you! "

William took a step forward with every roar, and with every step, the flesh and blood of the monster on the ground merged into his body. When the roar stopped, William once again transformed into a man with arms and six legs, and a face full of abscesses, and, The whole person even jumped into the air.

The speed was very fast, but Fu Jin was faster, and the distance between the two sides was widened with one climb.

However, there was a sneer in William's eyes.

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another, granulation sprouts grew out of William's abscessed face, like squeezed white pimples, which swelled in the wind, forming white tentacles one after another, grabbing at Fujin.

In an instant, Fujin was enveloped like a net.

There was already a strong look of violence in William's eyes.

He's going to tear this crow apart!

No!

It’s better to crush it!

Little by little, the muscles, bones, and internal organs are all broken into pieces, and then swallowed in one bite.

Otherwise, how can we relieve the hatred in our hearts?

You must know that the one he had just made was something he had saved up for more than ten years, and it was actually destroyed by a box of explosives and iron nails.

Even he was almost injured.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and an unknown howl sounded from William's mouth.

This kind of voice is not human at all, it already sounds like a beast.

But a faint voice penetrated this howl——

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

In the calm voice, a sharp edge passed over William's neck.

puff!

Thick black blood spurted out, and William's head flew up to see a figure walking towards him in the air.

The figure was unhurried and slow, like the night wind above the fields. His face was indifferent, and there was a hint of compassion in his black eyes.

That face!

Those eyes!

Especially that kind of temperament!

familiar! So familiar!

"Kratos!"

William's head roared with the name of the man who had deceived him.

Although the person in front of me is not that man, it must be related to that man.

"My grandfather once told me that he gave a man a chance to change his ways - because that man had extraordinary talent and a stubborn kindness in his heart...

But I think he will be disappointed when he sees the current situation, right? "

Arthur, who used the secret technique [Silent Continuous Trampling] to step on the [Hand of Nothingness] to complete the ethereal journey, said slowly in a calm tone.

[Bluff] flashed crazily, and the helplessness and regret that emerged in these words made William, whose head fell to the ground, look stunned.

But immediately, William roared again.

"Your grandfather is one..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the invisible and silent [Tyr's Caress] was waved by the [Hand of Nothingness], achieving the true meaning of 'divine blade without shadow'.

After easily passing over the head, William's head was divided into two starting from the center of his eyebrows.

However, William did not die.

Under Arthur's gaze, the severed head and body merged into one again.

Although the speed was fast, Arthur did not stop him, and more unbearability appeared on his face, which made William, who was recovering, begin to hesitate.

Was I wrong back then?

Did he lie to me to give me a chance?

Otherwise, why would he stop when he could continue attacking?

Could it be that he couldn't attack while he was in the air?

Will not!

The unheard-of secret technique 'Shen Feng Wuying' just left him helpless.

so……

Is he admonishing me?

Seeing Arthur walking down from the sky, bathing in the night wind, like a god, William stepped back repeatedly, his eyes under the pressure of abscesses, becoming confused and uncertain.

However, this did not prevent William from running towards the huge banyan tree.

This banyan tree is his trump card!

This is his true trump card!

William ran and looked back.

Arthur stood there looking at him, motionless, and the pity in his eyes became even stronger.

I can't really be wrong, can I?

Suddenly, this thought appeared in William's heart.

Back then, he had no choice but to board a pirate ship because of the aftermath of the Seven Years' War. At first, he was the son of a chef with an innocent fortune. His biggest dream was to go to a big city and own a restaurant of his own. But why? Will it become what it will be later?

William could no longer remember clearly.

The double backlash of secret techniques and rituals had already made his consciousness distorted and scattered.

This memory was immediately diluted by violence!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

William roared and rushed into the tree hole under the banyan tree - a tree hole that only he could open.

next moment--

Boom!

The earth shook!

A banyan tree 40 to 50 meters high rose from the ground. As the crown swayed, the branches and leaves flew, turning into huge arms. A face that was about 45% similar to William's appeared on the trunk.

"Ouch!"

It didn't look like a human or a beast. In that extremely unique howl, William the tree man waved a thick carriage-like arm and smashed at Arthur.

Before such an arm could really fall, the strong wind was blowing Arthur's clothes and hair.

The double-breasted black windbreaker made a rustling sound.

Underneath the hair, his eyes were calm and unruffled.

Only the right hand of the young 'spiritual medium' was drawing out of thin air, and he was chanting softly——

"The tall towers of Eternal Night lie vertically and horizontally, flesh and bones roll backwards, the scorching light reigns over the earth, fades and stops, and burns with ashes!!"

The rhythmic chanting brought a touch of fire.

A flaming arrow shot out from the fingers of the young 'spiritual medium'.

The huge banyan tree man sensed the weak power above and directly let out bursts of his own ridicule, even though his human reason told him that this was not right.

But the banyan tree man in front of him paid no attention to it.

The huge body brings terrifying power.

This kind of power once again expanded William's twisted heart.

He smoothly changed from him to it.

"Ouch!"

There was another howl, and it hit harder, but the flaming arrow touched its body first, and just as it expected, it didn't even scratch its skin.

But the flying sparks ignited...

Fire oil!

And dynamite!

next moment--

boom!

The huge banyan tree was instantly swallowed up by flames, followed by explosions one after another.

Like fireworks, they were reflected in those calm black eyes, which were illuminated by a sparkling light.

The big tree fell.

Falling down faster than when you stood up before.

Countless burning branches and leaves passed by the young 'spiritual medium' who was walking.

In the distance, Simon, Hunter, Newt, and Zebulon watched this scene blankly.

They will firmly imprint this scene in their hearts, and will never forget that a young 'spiritual medium' destroyed a mountain-like monster with just a raise of his hand.

But somewhere they couldn't see, an invisible hand had already picked up an iron box.

What they saw was that the young 'spiritual medium' walked to the core of the tree man, in front of the charred William, and stopped where he was. After a pause of three or four seconds, he sighed softly and asked -

"Do you still remember your first dream?"

William, who kept struggling, was stunned.

dream?

My first dream?

My original dream was to go to a big city and own my own restaurant!

But, why did it become like this?

What did I do?

The twisted and scattered will collided with the original memory.

Such a collision can only have one result...

collapse!

The double collapse of soul and body.

On his deathbed, William asked tremblingly.

"Master, do you think I still have a chance?"