"I admire your calmness."
King Piccolo was brimming with confidence. The corners of his mouth curled up as two red beams shot from his cruel, mocking eyes.
He could already imagine He-El putting up a fierce struggle.
But it would all be useless. His younger self was invincible!
With a flick of his hand, He-El sent the two red beams from King Piccolo's eyes back in King Piccolo's direction. They grazed past King Piccolo's ears, their scorching heat burning his skin.
If not for Kami's sake—knowing that Kami and King Piccolo were one and that killing King Piccolo meant killing Kami—He-El would have struck to kill long ago.
Kami was a decent person, and He-El had no intention of harming him.
"Anything else? Keep going." He-El flicked his hand as though brushing away dust, casually knocking aside the eye beams and making King Piccolo's expression turn grim.
Though eye beams were not one of King Piccolo's ultimate techniques, deflecting them so easily was still impressive.
But King Piccolo still did not think much of it. He had absolute confidence in himself.
"That was merely a greeting." King Piccolo sneered. He suddenly opened his mouth and roared, sending a powerful sonic attack surging through the air. The air before him rippled as if it were about to shatter and be blasted into a vacuum.
Snap!
He-El snapped his fingers. The sound was even more powerful than King Piccolo's sonic waves, rolling toward King Piccolo like endless ocean waves and blowing into his open mouth, making him choke.
King Piccolo felt as if his face were about to be blown off his skull. He staggered back more than thirty meters before recovering from the burning pain in his throat.
"You've got some skill. No wonder you brought them to find me." King