Chapter 676: Reality Marble-Meta Field? What Kind of Ridiculous Thing Is This? / Chapter 677: What's an Earth Princess? I've Got Even More Type-Moon Terms I Don't Understand

The expected scene of blood and gore never appeared. The Black Knight's sure-kill sword strike was caught firmly between two fingers by a hand Mo Wang had casually raised.

The violent sword pressure came to an abrupt stop in front of him and vanished without a trace, failing to stir even a single hair on his head.

Time seemed to freeze at that instant.

The eyes hidden beneath the Black Knight's helmet abruptly contracted, filled with unbelievable shock. He tried to pull back his demonic sword, only to find the blade seemed to have been cast between the other man's fingers, not budging an inch. His deep voice carried an unconcealable tremor. "This... is impossible! Barehanded... you actually... Who the hell are you?"

Feeling the cold, sharp sensation at his fingertips, along with the magical energy that tried to erode his arm only to be annihilated instantly, Mo Wang tilted his head and answered with a hint of thought.

"Well... you can think of me as an ordinary mathematician who, as a hobby, occasionally works part-time saving Human Order."

When the Black Knight heard Mo Wang actually say he was only an ordinary mathematician, he wanted to curse out loud.

With that kind of strength, how was that anything like the strength a mathematician should have?

What, did his family do math with their muscles?

Rizowol considered himself a top-ranked powerhouse even among the True Ancestors, yet against Mo Wang, he could not even deal damage. Wasn't that a little too ridiculous?

Altrouge watched Rizowol lose ground again and again under Mo Wang's hands, her delicate brows knitting tighter and tighter.

Every one of the Black Knight's fierce attacks was neutralized by the other man with casual ease. Anyone with eyes could tell the other side was not taking this