Wude, Get Out Here

"Who was it? Who the hell was it?!"

Inside the Sea God's Hall, the Sea God sat high upon his divine throne, his handsome face twisted beyond recognition.

Thirty years ago, his Sea God Divine Spark had been stolen, and from then on, the Sea God had been stripped of his glory!

Three days ago, his Sea God's Trident had been stolen, and from then on, the Sea God no longer had a divine weapon of his own!

Today, his Sea God Blue Silver Armor had been stolen, and from then on, the Sea God no longer had armor of his own!

This was too damn shitty!

Too damn shitty!

Even worse, he couldn't find the slightest trace of the culprit.

All three things had vanished right before his eyes with a whoosh!

By the time he reacted, all he could do was howl.

The Sea God looked at the blue-and-gold battle boots on his feet.

The next moment, he abruptly took one off and tossed it into the middle of the hall.

"Come on, the boots are still right here with me! If you've got the guts, come take them!"

The Sea God glared at the boot through gritted teeth. He refused to believe the other party would dare come again!

This time, he would keep his eyes fixed on the boot!

Whoosh!

Right beneath the Sea God's eyes, the boot lying in the middle of the hall vanished with a whoosh.

"I..."

The Sea God sat dumbfounded on his throne, his mouth slowly falling open, his face wearing the look of a man who'd seen a ghost.

This time, he'd made ample preparations. He'd gathered a powerful force within himself and kept his full attention on the boot, ready to deliver a fatal blow the moment the thief