A Man Like None Other

Jared narrowed his eyes. “He was allowed to kill as he pleased earlier. Why can’t I kill him? I’ll kill you alongside him if you try and stop me!”

Kazuo sneered. “How brazen of you to think you can kill me at your current level. In fact, none of you here can do anything to me. As the results are now clear, I will not let any of you kill him.”

Kazuo’s words caused the crowd to bristle indignantly, but they were powerless because the true extent of his power was unfathomable.

“You need to watch yourself in Chanaea, Mr. Kawaguchi, so that I can guarantee your safety in my country. I will not hesitate to detain you if you dare to throw your weight around here.”

Wearing a mild smile, Mr. Sanders ambled over from the door at that moment. “Mr. Sanders!” Kazuo turned pale at the sight of Arthur. “We were merely sparring, Mr. Sanders. Now that the results are clear, I just want to take my man and leave,” he explained.

“He has been killing people ever since he arrived, Mr. Sanders. How is his life

“To spar means to fight to the death, which is the spirit of the samurai of Jetroina if my memory serves me right.

Jun, who had been on the brink of death, suddenly crawled to his

were under the impression that he had committed suicide in

open his chest, plunged his hand into the cavity, and pulled out his bloody and

expanded and engulfed him, healing. his fatal wound at a speed visible even to the

the same time, a suit

Jun, unable to grasp what he was up to. Kazuo, in the meantime, was also staring fixedly at

his hands into the dirt