A Man Like None Other

“Hey, kid, what did you just do?” Milton asked Jared, confused.

Jared smirked, his expression dripping with disdain. “Nothing. You’re just so slow, I’m about to fall asleep.”

Milton’s face twisted in fury. With a roar, he charged at Jared once more. This time, his body tore through the void, appearing before Jared in the blink of an eye. But as he prepared to land a devastating punch, an unusual surge of power swept over him, pulling at his very being. The strange force wrapped around his body, slowing his movements to a crawl, leaving him momentarily suspended in time.

Wide-eyed, Milton watched as Jared, with a mocking grin on his face, deliberately sidestepped him, effortlessly slipping past his reach.

“D*mn it! This is impossible!”

Milton was seething with rage. Without a moment’s hesitation, he turned and unleashed another punch. In that instant, figures began to materialize around him, and to Jared’s astonishment, Milton seemed to multiply, creating countless replicas that surrounded him from all sides. No matter where Jared tried to maneuver, it felt as though Milton’s fists were always within striking distance.

Jared wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. The strange power within him surged once more, and instead of retreating, he pushed forward. In a breathtaking move, he brushed past Milton yet again.

figures, Jared’s sharp eyes quickly pinpointed a flaw, and with surprising ease, he evaded

had just used was the Time Nascence, a powerful ability that allowed him to manipulate time within a specific range. However, the strain it placed on him was immense, leaving

this young man has mastered the Time Nascence-be cautious!” Cayan shouted, his

Time Nascence?” Milton’s expression shifted to one of disbelief as he stared at Jared. “You… how is it possible for someone like you, a mere

the situation. A junior cultivator, barely at the Tribulation level, was wielding the

but three times in quick succession-an act that seemed

Jared said, his voice laced with feigned nonchalance.

he hoped that by projecting confidence, he could force Milton to hesitate. Even if he couldn’t scare him off entirely, the fear

Nascence, if I decide to

transformed into

draconic essence pulse within him. A surge of golden light erupted behind him, and slowly, a golden dragon began to materialize. With a swift motion, Jared unleashed

a deep crimson hue. Above his head, an illusory shadow of