Shen Tang's friendly international greeting--
[Fuck you!]
The message received by the newcomer--
[Cleave in Half!]
"Do you know who we are?"
Seeing Shen Tang's provocative middle-finger greeting brimming with Killing Intent, the man's face turned fouler than a stinking ditch that had been fermenting for years. He wished he could subject her to the Five Punishments and flay her a thousand times. Unfortunately, two of his freshly killed comrades lay at her feet, so he dared not act rashly.
"Of course I--know!" Shen Tang casually kicked aside the corpse blocking her path. A carefree smile appeared on the half-bloodied face. "I'm here to kill you!"
"You insolent brat!"
Shen Tang's expression grew slightly impatient.
Back and forth, it was always the same few impoverished greetings. If they were willing to pay, she could open a "Trash-Talk Training Class" and guarantee they learned to spit venom in every possible style. She seemed careless, but in the next instant, her gaze suddenly sharpened.
Without even offering a greeting, she raised her sword and went straight for the kill!
"Arrogant? Your father is disciplining an unfilial son. If I didn't come arrogantly, what else could I do? Beat gongs and drums for you, you unfilial son, while wearing sackcloth and mourning?" Shen Tang's sword rose from below, sometimes attacking the lower path, sometimes the upper path, while her mouth tirelessly spewed all sorts of harassment. "Your left shoulder! Hey, I'm switching to the right this time! Your face! Wow--good boy, you really believed me?"
"Two against one, you two unfilial sons!"
When the sword light dispersed, one man's body was covered in bloody sword scars, while the other had a bloody hole punched through his shoulder. Shen Tang had to multitask and spare part of her attention to guard against the Literary