No way!
Mine stared dumbfounded at the scene before her, unable to say a word. Fang Zheng's movements had not been anything special—if anything, they had been so simple that Mine felt she could do them herself. Yet that was precisely why it felt like a dream. If Mine had not understood Akame's personality, she might have suspected Akame of going easy on Fang Zheng and putting on an act with him!
"If you ask me, your natural talent is excellent. It's just a shame that Imperial Arms ruined you."
Fang Zheng carefully examined Akame, then shook his head helplessly. He had spent over a thousand years in the Xun Qin World and seen many martial arts prodigies. In Fang Zheng's view, if Akame had gone to that world, she would have counted among the most gifted geniuses. Unfortunately...
"Wait, what do you mean Imperial Arms ruined her? This is the strongest Imperial Arms there is!"
"That's exactly why. For her, this Imperial Arms is an utter waste... Oh, I mean the human part of it."
Fang Zheng spread his hands helplessly.
"If she trained and fought step by step, she could have become an incredibly powerful warrior. But now she can only be considered a third-rate assassin. What a pity."
"Ugh... I don't understand what you mean. Akame is obviously the strongest member of Night Raid, and her mission success rate is very high too..."
"How many people she has killed has nothing to do with her actual strength. I could easily kill a thousand, or even more, unarmed civilians, but that would not mean I could level up and become stronger. Akame has killed so many people purely because of this sword's power, right? As long as it pierces someone's body, they die. Of course, that does not