Taiyinzi suddenly thought of something while fleeing for his life: had he really needed to beat Wang Hu with a few ORA ORA ORA punches just for the thrill of it?
He was the legendary type who couldn't show off without first getting reduced to critical health. Once his rage had built up enough, he could activate his burst mode.
He had clearly only thrown a few ORA ORA ORA punches. He hadn't even poked Wang Hu in the eyes, kicked him in the groin, used Black Tiger Steals the Heart, or plucked his peaches. Was this really necessary...
"Wang Hu, brother, can't we discuss this properly? Do you know I did this for your own good?"
"Bah! Old ghost! You may not have any other skills, but you're first-rate at running for your life! Today, I'm going to see just how well you can hide!"
Wang Hu's domineering voice came from behind him.
Of course he could hide. Otherwise, did Wang Hu think the nickname "Too Good at Running" had been given to him for nothing back when he, Daoist Grandpa, had roamed the martial world?
What surprised Taiyinzi, however, was that Wang Hu's strength had indeed increased tremendously, but his speed seemed to have slowed considerably in return.
Thinking about it this way, had Wang Hu given up speed to increase his strength, allowing him to escape Gaia's gray crystal...? Had he simply not switched back from that mode yet, which was why he still couldn't catch up?
If that was the case, he wouldn't need to summon Gaia. Taiyinzi still hadn't decided whether to use Gaia to spectacularly court death or obediently take charge of the Club's Main God project.
"Wang Hu, brother, as the saying goes, harmony is precious. Why don't we turn our weapons into