After saying that, Sang Shenyou suddenly thrust out a hand, pointed at Zhang Guangmu, and launched another sneak attack.
This time, he released the Death Laser thirty percent faster than before.
But...
Zhang Guangmu, who had remained on guard, successfully dodged again and escaped unharmed.
The laser only struck the afterimage he had left behind. It also burned away a large chunk of glass, earning Sang Shenyou a jokey title: Glass Manufacturing Master.
"Using such despicable methods, you still call yourself a god?"
After appearing again, Zhang Guangmu jabbed at one of Sang Shenyou's sensitive nerves with a seemingly ordinary remark.
There was nothing he could do.
Zhang Guangmu understood people like Sang Shenyou too well.
Because he knew he was scheming, full of plots and negative emotions, yet unwilling to walk the path of a villain, he could never stop worrying that others would label him a "despicable scoundrel."
That worry had already been deeply engraved in the very depths of Sang Shenyou's subconscious.
Hearing Zhang Guangmu's words, Sang Shenyou tried to keep a straight face, but his tone grew hurried, as though he were defending himself. "For the greater good, sacrificing a minority is nothing!"
"Besides, those useless demons didn't accomplish anything. Bai Yongsheng and Tang Lanshan stopped them at the riverbank, and they couldn't even earn the right to enter the door. Once this is over, after I obtain Ultimate Divine Power, I can simply tear up the agreement."
"After becoming the Lord of the Demon Hunting Magic Ring and obtaining the other portion of divine power, I'll become humanity's only True King and command mankind to exterminate those monsters."
The more Sang Shenyou spoke, the more confident he became. An arrogant expression gradually appeared on his face, as though he had calculated every possibility. "After killing