"You!"
Hearing Zhao Fu dare to speak to them like that despite their overwhelming numbers—calling them trash—everyone flew into a rage. They immediately raised their weapons and charged at Zhao Fu, swearing to chop him into minced meat.
When more than ten thousand people charged together, the sight was spectacular and imposing. Yet just then, Zhao Fu's body suddenly vanished.
Everyone halted, their expressions blank. "Why did Zhao Fu disappear?"
But at that moment, a black arc over ten meters long suddenly flashed. Blood and severed limbs flew everywhere as more than thirty people died in an instant. Their bodies collapsed to the ground, their faces still dazed—they had died before they could even react.
This change startled everyone, and they were still struggling to process it when two more sharp arcs of light flashed out. Blood sprayed as over a hundred lives were taken. Almost none of them had the strength to resist; their bodies were practically cleaved in two.
That terrifying, bizarre scene left everyone frightened and tense, and they began to retreat.
Then another black arc flashed, shooting forth like a breeze, yet it severed the heads of dozens of people. The cuts were incomparably clean, and dozens of headless corpses fell to the ground.
The sight made people's legs go weak, but as a well-informed modern man, someone finally caught on and shouted, "He must be using something that lets him turn invisible! Everyone, be careful!"
Zhao Fu was indeed using The Invisible One's power. But even now that they had discovered he could turn invisible, they had no means of resisting him. The slaughter continued!
Black arcs continuously swept out, dismembering body after body. Some people fired arrows toward where the attacks had come from, but they could not keep up with Zhao Fu's speed