"Y-you..."
Krieg's scalp prickled, cold sweat streaming down his temples. He stammered for ages without managing a complete sentence.
This was a deadly poison that could kill even a mammoth instantly!
How could... Could someone in this world really have a constitution stronger than a mammoth's?
A full two or three seconds later, veins bulged on his forehead, and he roared through gritted teeth, "Again!"
"I don't believe it! You can block poison gas, but can you block this?!"
Thump!
Krieg slammed a fist against his chest, where the master switch for all his weapons was located.
In an instant, dozens of missiles of every description screamed out—pointed, tiny, enormous... Packed together, they engulfed Noah in an instant!
Boom!
The deafening explosion shook the sky. The blast wave was so terrifying that even Krieg himself was hurled more than ten meters away.
Blood surged up his throat, and he spat out a mouthful. Yet he did not wipe the blood from his lips. Instead, as he flew backward, he gathered every ounce of strength, swung the Great Battle Spear in a full arc, and hurled it straight into the center of the explosion.
That did it!
Staring fixedly at the spot where the blast erupted, Krieg licked his lips, a savage grin spreading across his face. This bastard was far too arrogant—he hadn't even tried to dodge!
"Die! Hahahahaha!"
He burst into wild laughter again, only to cut off abruptly a moment later, his eyes widening.
Through the thinning smoke, Noah stepped out calmly, completely unscathed. Even his hair had not been disturbed by that terrifying explosion.
H-how... How was that possible?!
As he watched Noah casually crush his Great Battle Spear, sending countless chunks of iron tumbling down, a chill shot from the soles of his feet straight to