Xiao Chuihuo furrowed his brow. That Plasma Cannon was seriously powerful—it had actually blasted back Brilliant Rising Sun, which had fused the powers of three domains!
Had all the energy from his attacks been absorbed and converted into energy for Beacon Star Palace?
Carl smugly slid the Holy Judgment Sword back into its sheath and gave Xiao Chuihuo a provocative look.
(*￣︶￣) "Feels good to get hit with your own energy, huh? Why'd you stop? If you've got the guts, come in here and keep fighting!"
Xiao Chuihuo glared at him. (╬°д°) "You come out here if you've got the guts! I'll beat the shit out of you, then beat you into the shit, then use your shit to beat you with!"
Odin's eyes lit up!
(o ???????) Oh?
Grandpa Xiao was pretty skilled at this, too?
He'd have to learn from him!
Carl sneered. "Sorry! The Bose Clan doesn't shit! You think we're like lowly carbon-based life-forms such as yourselves, with your metabolism? Heh. Pathetic!"
Odin: (¬‿¬) "Oh, look at you, all high and mighty! Aren't you still cowering in your turtle shell like a coward because we beat you? You Knocking Mud Frog!"
Carl tilted his head, puzzled.
(?????) "What does 'Knocking Mud Frog' mean?"
Igor's mouth twitched. (￢﹏￢) "Uh... all you need to know is that he's insulting you!"
Lord Carl had really been caught out by his lack of education!
Carl narrowed his eyes. "Just you wait! I refuse to believe you can stay together forever!"
"Don't let me catch you alone, or I'll kill you one by one!"
"That Spirit Medium will be mine. You won't be able to protect her!"
Xiao Chuihuo sneered. "Then you'd better stay cooped up in that turtle shell forever! If even one of you comes out, I'll refine him