The Giant's Oppressive Presence

Almost half of an entire wall had collapsed.

The three of them stepped over the broken wall and walked outside. Looking at the tall, imposing figure, they could not help exchanging glances.

The newcomer could only be described as a giant.

He stood over two meters tall, and his build was outrageously muscular.

Worst of all was his armor. It was thick and exaggerated, making it hard to tell where one could even strike him.

His shoulder guards and knee guards were covered in spikes, and the weapon in his hand was equally terrifying: a meteor hammer attached to a long chain, its jagged edges fearsome.

Zhao Ritian rubbed his hands together. "Good! He looks like a Villain! Leave this one to me!"

Zhao Ritian stepped forward a few paces and tilted his head back to look at the giant.

"You big oaf, you're the one in charge, right? Don't think that just because you're big and burly, wrapped in a suit of metal, and holding a yo-yo, you're all that!"

Zhao Ritian pointed his thumb at himself. "I am the Child of Destiny, Zhao Ritian—"

Bang!

Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian both shuddered in fright.

Zhao Ritian was smacked directly in the face by the giant's hammer. He lay flat on the ground, practically embedded in the dirt, with the meteor hammer still pressing down on his face.

A full three seconds passed before Long Aotian made a sound of utter contempt, practically spitting it out. "Tch!"

"Moron. It'd be a miracle if you didn't get beaten up. Pah." After saying that, he even spat at Zhao Ritian's "corpse."

Then he spread one hand and reasoned with the giant while looking up at him. "Now, personally speaking, I have no objection whatsoever to your fashion sense! From a certain