He did not even need to think to know what would happen next with this group.
They would probably threaten him, then he would put on a show of crushing them afterward.
If they had not offended the people around him before, he might have been interested in playing along with their little act.
But by sheer coincidence, they had immediately touched his reverse scale.
With a flash of light in his hand, the men who were still clamoring saw a longsword suddenly appear in Lu Mingchuan's grasp.
"Y-you, what are you trying to do?"
Seeing that things were going badly, they shut their mouths. Yet when Lu Mingchuan continued forward without stopping, someone gathered the courage to question him.
But the next second—
"Slash—"
A streak of silver light flashed through the crowd. Several enormous heads flew into the air, the fear on their faces forever frozen there.
"M-murder!!" someone in the surrounding crowd shouted in panic.
Only then did the people standing frozen in place come to their senses and hurriedly fled.
After all, if it had merely been an ordinary fight, they could still watch it for entertainment.
But now, someone had been killed within Shrek City.
"Y-you..." Liu Ling, lying on the ground, suddenly felt that his legs had recovered quite a bit after witnessing this scene.
He stammered out two words.
Lu Mingchuan's approaching figure was reflected in his pupils.
"M-my father is the City Lord of Häagen-Dazs City! You can't kill me!!" Liu Ling released his injured leg from his grip.
He braced his hands against the ground instead and dragged himself backward, all while continuing to threaten Lu Mingchuan.
Lu Mingchuan ignored his threat, looking at him as though he were already dead.
His hand suddenly exerted force.
Silver sword light flooded Liu