"I don't think there's any need to challenge him." Ranger Andreyevich shook his head.
He had never seen how strong Ling Qing was, but he had witnessed Wondrous Existence Emperor Lord's power.
Back when he had fought the sacred Hill Giant, although his "Annihilator" Gatling gun had not been firing at full power, its might had still been far from insignificant.
Yet before he had even caught sight of him, that immense energy had been quelled.
That was a power he had not possessed at the time, though he could achieve it now after becoming a god.
But precisely because of that, he felt that he still might not be able to defeat Wondrous Existence Emperor Lord.
After all, he did not believe the other party had made no progress at all over the years.
A ranger would not provoke a powerful foe he knew he could not hunt.
Barton waved a hand in displeasure. "Heh heh, cowardly big bear, your opinion doesn't matter."
"Black bird-man, are you looking to die?" Andreyevich flew into a rage at once, snatching up his Annihilator and pointing it at Barton as he roared.
The wings of a fallen angel were black, and for certain other reasons, Andreyevich liked to call Barton a black bird-man.
"You think I'm afraid of you, you bear?" Barton snapped angrily as well.
A black nano-mech suit brimming with sci-fi flair covered his body, and six metal wings abruptly spread from his back.
As the feathers trembled, countless tiny, down-like shells stood ready to fire.
"That's enough. Stop getting worked up." Cheli lightly tapped the armrest and rubbed her forehead. "I also don't agree with casually provoking the Druid.
Not just out of fear. More importantly, I agree with Orochimaru's idea.
Rather than provoking the strongest one, we should