"Watch out!"
Oni Yunjie hurriedly warned Fang Cheng, "Shuten-doji specializes in curses, and he can copy his enemies' abilities and make them even stronger."
The Iron-Cast Palace was extremely wary of Shuten-doji. Apart from spreading stories about his perversion and brutality, they had never recorded any detailed information about him.
Oni Yunjie had seen some accounts of Shuten-doji's deeds, including his abilities, in secret scrolls that only members of the royal family could read.
Oni Takizawa didn't care that Oni Yunjie had revealed his abilities. They would be exposed once they started fighting anyway.
Fang Cheng's heart sank. This kind of ability was the most troublesome.
He hadn't expected Shuten-doji to be such a talented copycat. He wondered if he'd be interested in joining Penguin and showing off his skills.
"There isn't enough room to fight here."
Fang Cheng suggested to Oni Takizawa, "Why don't we go outside and find somewhere more open?"
"No, I think this place is just fine."
Oni Takizawa said with a smile, deliberately glancing at Oni Yunjie and the other two.
Fang Cheng couldn't help cursing inwardly. What a sneaky bastard. He had clearly learned about Fang Cheng's abilities beforehand and was deliberately using Oni Yunjie and the others as hostages to threaten him.
In this great hall, Fang Cheng couldn't use any abilities with a wide area of effect. He couldn't use Blood Explosion or War Stomp, for example. It wouldn't do to leave his teammates dead before he even managed to hurt the enemy.
And there was also the Ghost Lord's corpse. Fang Cheng didn't know where it was hidden, but it had to be somewhere in this hall. If he accidentally destroyed it, he'd have nowhere to turn for help.
With all these restrictions, Fang Cheng didn't have many abilities he could