After saying that, Salza crushed the Scouter in his hand, exchanged a glance with Neiz, and warily watched Reke.
"Oh! You're pretty loyal to your master. Not talking, huh?" Reke's mouth curled down as he raised both hands toward them.
"Attack!"
Sensing Reke's killing intent, Salza shouted and called to Neiz. The two of them flew toward Reke.
They attacked him from both sides.
"Know your place. Wouldn't it be better to kill yourselves? Now you're making me do it." Reke blocked their attacks and shook his head with a sigh.
"Smack! Smack!"
Two crisp sounds rang out, and Salza and Neiz's heads vanished.
In that instant, Reke had slapped each of them once, blasting their heads apart.
It had all happened in a matter of moments. The Antenna Planet natives hadn't even recovered their senses before the battle was over.
All they could do was stare at Reke in terror. The three demons who had left them helpless had been killed just like that, and now all they could do was wait for their own judgment.
Reke landed lightly and walked up to the Antenna Planet natives. "Does anyone know where their spaceship is?"
The natives looked at one another, but no one answered. They had no idea what awaited them, and none dared to speak.
"I know."
A child's voice rang out.
Reke turned toward the sound and saw a little boy whose mouth was being firmly covered by a woman beside him. She clearly didn't want him to speak.
Reke slowly approached the boy. The woman pulled him close and shielded him behind her, spreading her arms to block Reke's path.
Reke could see the fear in her tightly pressed lips and trembling body, so his expression softened.
"You're this little boy's mother, right? I won't hurt