Dead cat?
Everyone present was instantly dumbfounded.
Hanabi Hyuga's assessment had utterly surpassed their expectations.
If they had not heard it with their own ears, they would never have believed that a dignified S-Class mage would receive such an evaluation from a little girl.
However, when they thought of how Erigor, the so-called God of Death, had suffered heavy injuries after just one exchange moments ago—
It was undoubtedly information that overturned everything they knew.
"Y-you bastard! How dare you look down on me! I am Erigor, the God of Death! I was merely careless just now and gave you an opening!"
Erigor's expression darkened and twisted in an instant. The next moment, he let out a hysterical roar.
"I hadn't planned on using that move, but since you insist on pushing me, I can only give up on showing mercy to a pretty face and kill you on the spot."
At this point, Erigor subconsciously looked toward Uchiha Qin Yu.
"If I accidentally kill her, you won't come after me afterward, will you?"
A veteran S-Class mage like Erigor was not without trump cards.
However, after witnessing Uchiha Qin Yu's strength firsthand, Erigor knew clearly—
No matter what method he used, he still had no way to defeat the youth before him.
Judging by his instincts alone, he could not see even the slightest chance of victory against Qin Yu.
The only thing he could do was give up resisting.
Otherwise, there were only two choices: death, or an ugly death.
"Don't worry. If you can kill her, it only means she wasn't skilled enough," Uchiha Qin Yu said calmly.
"However, I still have to remind you: three days ago, you might have been able to defeat her. But now, you should just forget it."
His quiet voice echoed