"You do have some skill, but today is the day you die!"
Tao Bai Bai and Crane Hermit, standing in the main building's corridor, did not take He-El seriously.
After all, He-El had won the twenty-first World Martial Arts Tournament, so it was only natural that he had some ability. But before the two brothers, it was nothing worth mentioning.
"Crane Hermit, Tao Bai Bai, kill him!!!" Commander Red emerged from the command room with terror in his eyes, veins bulging across his face as he roared furiously at Crane Hermit and Tao Bai Bai.
He-El's presence had rendered the Red Ribbon Army's carefully constructed anti-aircraft fire network completely useless. None of the Red Ribbon Army's weapons had any effect on him.
Colonel Yellow, the tiger-type humanoid, had led a Red Ribbon Army regiment of two hundred soldiers, yet He-El had flattened them in just a few moves.
Some of the fallen Red Ribbon Army soldiers did not even dare to groan, afraid He-El would hear them and turn his attention toward them.
Whether it was the equipment produced by the Red Ribbon Army or its elite soldiers, all of it was as good as nothing before He-El.
Was a World Martial Arts Tournament champion really this powerful? Everyone in the command room of the Red Ribbon Army had been thoroughly terrified, especially Commander Red.
Someone as terrifying as He-El could not be allowed to exist. "Kill him!" Commander Red roared.
"Quiet. Prepare the money, then... wait for the enemy's screams!"
Tao Bai Bai stood ramrod straight and flicked his head, tossing his thick braid from his left shoulder to his right. His cold gaze looked down from above, his sinister face mercilessly declaring He-El's death.
The surrounding soldiers had all been blasted away by He-El's charge. He pulled back