A Man Like None Other

In the next moment, Typhon produced a coin and flung it into the air.

With a sharp pop, the coin transformed into a metal puppet.

Typhon proceeded to infuse a strand of his aura into the metal puppet. The puppet shot off at an astonishing speed, leaving a gilded streak across the sky. A golden figure materialized, radiating a formidable aura.

“Look! What’s that?” exclaimed the cultivator at the rear of the group.

However, as he voiced his observation, a golden ray shot out from the puppet and pierced the cultivator’s chest, leaving a bloody hole in its wake.

The cultivator promptly crumpled to the ground, and a white glow emerged from his body, rising into the air. The sudden turn of events startled the remaining group members.

“What in the world is that? Why is it so powerful?” another cultivator exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the golden figure.

a human or a machine? Why is its aura

A furious shout from one of

first. In an instant, blades gleamed, and intimidating spiritual energy pervaded the atmosphere. However, the metal puppet remained unperturbed by the barrage of attacks. Being an inanimate entity, it had

myriad of attacks were inflicting no damage on the metal

were already teetering on the brink of physical exhaustion, which meant their attacks lacked

“Hahaha! You’re all so fatigued that you

despite their continuous attacks, Typhon concluded that they were too exhausted to pose any threat

heard Typhon’s voice, and their hearts skipped

at this juncture, they would be in dire straits, as they were too

slowly descended from the air until it was beside Typhon. Fear crept into

I kill first?” Typhon grinned, a

at that moment, Jagoan stepped forward and declared, “You all go ahead. I’ll handle