Joanna was laughing her head off. She decided that if she beat this interesting man, she would definitely keep him as a pet.
Tony's face had gone as black as the bottom of a pot. How could he not tell that Fang Cheng was calling him an idiot?
He lowered his faceplate, and his angry voice rang out from inside.
"You think you can beat all three of us at once?"
"Of course."
"Hey!"
Joanna cut in. "I think you should reconsider. There's no shame in backing down."
She wasn't confident she could beat Fang Cheng on her own, but things were different with all three of them together.
Fang Cheng rejected her outright. "I don't care what you think. I'll do what I think. No need to reconsider."
Of course he was confident he could beat all three at once, but it would take too long, making it easy for them to escape.
"Why are you still wasting your breath on him?!"
Walker urged them impatiently. "Hurry up and kill him."
His God was already very displeased and wanted to descend in person.
Seeing that Fang Cheng wouldn't give an inch, Tony and Joanna stopped trying to talk him around.
As the three prepared to attack, Fang Cheng laughed. "You're not the only ones who can call for backup. I can too."
He opened his hand, and a mass of black flames appeared in his palm.
Before coming to North America, Tsukimi Mei had given it to him. It had remained in his shadow ever since, never once going out.
The Black Flame instantly swelled, then transformed into a cloak of blazing fire.
Beneath the cloak appeared a woman clad in silver armor, both hands resting on a sword.
Tony and Joanna could tell that the woman was dangerous,