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The burly man's heart burned with hatred.
Though he was only a half-baked Demigod Rank powerhouse, he had still stepped one foot past the threshold of the Demigod Rank. He could not be called a true Demigod Rank powerhouse, but he had surpassed the Ninth Order and stood somewhere in between.
Therefore, even if he was not a true Demigod Rank expert, as long as his opponents were still Ninth Order powerhouses, dealing with them would not be difficult with his strength.
That was even assuming his opponent was a Ninth Order Peak powerhouse!
If his opponents were merely a group who had just entered the Ninth Order or were at the early Ninth Order, then with the strength of someone who had crossed one foot over the threshold of the Demigod Rank, he could finish them off in minutes!
Yet now, the burly man had first been poisoned through underhanded means and seriously affected by it. Then, under such conditions, he had been forced to fight opponents he had originally believed he could dispose of in minutes, only to be made this miserable by them. How could he not be consumed by hatred?...
On top of that, the burly man had never been the patient type. With the Pseudo-Divine Power affecting his mind as well, the hatred in his heart only grew more intense.
"I'll make you die!"
Driven by that hatred, the burly man almost recklessly ignored his physical condition. He did not even consider retreating. Enduring the twisting pain in his body and the dizziness in his head, he suddenly shook and vanished from where he stood.
At the same moment the burly man