Ryuen Kakeru sighed, lowering his gaze from the ring in his hand and looking toward the distant battlefield.
That was where Lambo was.
Lambo was currently sprawled on the ground, rolling around and clamoring to see his mother.
Ryuen Kakeru was utterly speechless.
"My opponent is this kind of brat?"
"Could this get any more absurd?"
Ryuen Kakeru truly did not want to deal with a child who was only five years old. It was giving him a headache.
Leviathan, who had been struck by the bazooka, was completely uninjured once the smoke cleared.
His eight umbrellas had perfectly blocked Lambo's bazooka.
He then folded the umbrellas and used them as rapiers, slowly approaching Lambo, who was still rolling around on the ground.
He was preparing to stab Lambo to death with a rapier.
Because he had just tested him with lightning.
That brat named Lambo had a certain resistance to lightning. Electricity might not kill him, so Leviathan chose to stab him to death with a physical weapon instead.
Ryuen Kakeru's pupils shrank. He leaped forward, snatched up the still-crying Lambo, and rolled across the ground several times, finally getting some distance away from Leviathan.
Leviathan had been only two meters away from Lambo just now.
He looked down at Lambo, who was still in his arms, crying with snot and tears running down his face.
Ryuen Kakeru could only feel disgusted. "You got snot on my clothes, you little brat!"
"Waaah! I want my mommy!"
Ryuen Kakeru grabbed Lambo by one of his little legs and held him upside down.
He was genuinely disgusted.
Leviathan spoke to Ryuen Kakeru in the distance. "Why meddle in this? Once I deal with this infant, we can have a one-on-one match."
"This child is your opponent too, isn't he?"
"Saving him