I nodded and turned to leave.
As I walked along the street, surrounded by bustling crowds, I saw that no matter how hard the people here worked, the fruits of their labor would still be taken away. In an age like this, the sorrow of lacking martial power was that no matter how hard you worked, you were only making a wedding dress for someone else.
Along the way, I ran into a member of the Savage Beast Race. He was wearing armor and was probably a squad leader.
When he saw me, he flew into a rage and roared, "Lowly human, how dare you bump into me? You're courting death!"
He raised the saber in his hand and hacked directly at me.
I was drunk and did not care in the slightest. The people nearby were numb as well, as if they had already witnessed countless tragedies.
But after one strike, then another, the saber still failed to break through my body.
"Your saber is too blunt." I smiled faintly, then slowly extended both hands and placed them on his shoulders.
"What are you trying to do?" He had already realized that something was wrong.
"Nothing. You can just go die." As I spoke, I pulled with both hands, directly tearing the Savage Beast Race member in half.
This sight enraged the surrounding members of the Savage Beast Race, and they charged toward me one after another.
But when I merely glanced at them, they let out a scream, and their bodies exploded on the spot.
"What a bunch of useless trash. I should go take a look at the royal palace." I shook my head and continued walking forward.
Wherever I went, blood flowed. Not a single member of the Savage Beast Race could withstand even one move