In some respects, Mo Ya was far smarter than Luo Lin Beli. Luo Lin Beli himself was not particularly shrewd; every judgment he made was based entirely on his many years of sailing experience. Mo Ya, however, carried out a series of calculations and speculations based on the information in his mind. That was why Mo Ya looked down on Luo Lin Beli. If Luo Lin Beli had not been stronger than him, he would have rebelled long ago. He was a man who could endure greatly and excelled at plotting.
"Seriously, there are always people in this world who cling to blind luck and don't know when they're courting death. It seems I haven't killed enough people in this world. Otherwise, even trash like you wouldn't dare disregard me. Since that's the case, then experience what power truly is!" Li shook his head and stepped forward twice. His scarlet Sharingan rippled like a lake disturbed by falling stones. Then, the mysterious Rinnegan appeared in his eyes, its nine black tomoe especially striking.
"The Demon Eyes... is this where the Demon Eyes came from?" Upon seeing Li's eyes, Luo Lin Beli swallowed. Realizing that his thoughts were beginning to run wild again, he hurriedly shook his head, looked at Mo Ya beside him, and nodded. Then the two kicked off the ground and charged at Li. Their two long blades glimmered coldly as they shot toward his heart. The distance between them was very short; in practically the blink of an eye, the blades had reached Li. Yet Li merely watched them with a calm expression, not even raising a hand to block.
"Can't react in time?" Mo Ya frowned slightly. Could this man really have an undeserved reputation?
"Got him!" A trace of delight flashed through Luo Lin Beli's