"Monster! This human is a monster!"
"He killed so many of our companions with one move. How did he do that?"
"This is a Human Race prodigy? How can he be so terrifying?"
"Weren't humans supposed to rely on their technological weapons to act arrogant, with barely any martial prowess? What's going on now?"
The remaining demons stared at Xia Ping in abject terror. Only now did they truly understand what it meant to be the Genius Tournament champion, and what it meant to possess invincible strength.
A person's reputation preceded him!
To stand out among billions of humans and countless prodigies, carve a path through the competition, claim first place, and outshine everyone else—then be considered by the powerful to have the potential to become an Invincible King. How could such a fighter be anything but extraordinary?!
Before, they had all been arrogant, convinced that no matter how talented humans were, they could never measure up to the Demon Race. They thought they could defeat these so-called humans with a wave of their hands.
But now, reality had slapped them hard across the face, leaving them reeling.
Dozens of demons at the peak of the Martial Master level, all carrying Demon King bloodlines, had been slaughtered by this terrifying human. They hadn't even managed to scratch him.
The astonishing truth was almost impossible for them to imagine.
At last, they understood that the generous reward for killing a Human Race prodigy wasn't so easy to claim. There was no such thing as a free lunch.
"Tell me, how do you want to die? Steamed, roasted, or skinned and disemboweled? Pick your own way to go." Xia Ping gazed coolly at the demons.
What went around came around!
Tu Haojie and the others felt thoroughly satisfied. Just moments ago, these