Ordinary Group Owner: "Cult Master Luo Hao and Marquis Voban, you really dare to imagine that."
Ordinary Group Owner: "Good thing this is the Chat Group. If it were in their worlds, I'm afraid you'd be beaten to death on the spot."
Su Yunqing mocked Kasumigaoka Utaha's fantasy.
Don't let the way Marquis Voban and Cult Master Luo Hao acted in the group fool you. They did not seem all that terrifying, and were at least relatively easy to get along with.
But that was only because this was the Chat Group.
If someone in the real world dared to make up stories about them like this, they would probably be killed outright.
They were Campiones.
Demon Kings Ruling the Earth!
One would stop at nothing to slay gods, sacrificing lives without hesitation.
The other would gouge out the eyes of any Mortal who merely looked at her.
Making up stories about them—wasn't that just asking to die early?
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "The Marquis and the Cult Master should count as sworn rivals, right?"
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Like... like..."
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Never mind."
Daigo had originally wanted to compare them to Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju, or perhaps Naruto and Sasuke Uchiha, but those two pairs of sworn rivals... somehow felt limited by their genders.
At the very least, they were not suitable comparisons for Marquis Voban and Cult Master Luo Hao.
They were both pure Seekers of the Dao, with no other implications involved.
They were true sworn rivals.
Ninth Son of Great Qin: "You were probably thinking of comparing them to Might Guy and Kakashi, weren't you?"
Ninth Son of Great Qin: "But Marquis Voban and Cult Master Luo Hao do not share the kind of relationship they have, where they are both rivals