Zhang Yang had not fled—not because he felt he had a clear conscience, nor because he thought those Antivirus Hunters were all paragons of virtue.
The reason was simple. If they truly fought, then even if the opposing side had five thousand people, they should be the ones running.
Never mind the thirty Destruction Knights whose strength had already reached Epic Realm S-rank, or the thirty-nine men who had mastered the Soul Force Field. They did not even need to count Zhang Yang, who had mastered the Sword Soul Seal. With just a single Central Earth Meridian, no matter how many people came, that many would die.
The Antivirus Hunters on the other side clearly knew this. They stopped and formed ranks a full twenty li from the city walls. Only then did a knight on a tall horse, clad in extremely flashy armor and radiating extraordinary might, thunder toward them.
"My name is Augustus, nicknamed the Great Emperor. I am the commander of the Third Roman Legion under the Seventh War Zone of Chaos Base. I have come today bearing goodwill. I hope the brothers on the other side will do me the honor of sparing me a little face."
The words were direct and brimming with boldness. Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes. Before he could say anything, Brick presented the assessment results.
"Augustus (Great Emperor), Epic Realm S-rank, Sky Paladin, Sky Dome Human Race (True Blood True Soul Body), Law Concentration 2.5%."
"Strengths and weaknesses: A rare lifeform born in the True Realm. Even in the Fifth Sequence, he still possesses the potential to advance to godhood. But that potential is limited to the Fifth Sequence. He will never be able to swim against the current and return to the Fourth Sequence. In the end, like the setting