Bai Ye slowly walked toward the crowd. "Ignorance isn't scary. There's nothing wrong with mistaking a domain for Divine Power either. But why are ants like you making such a big show of it, even happily spreading the word?"
He stopped and looked at the Iron Guards gathered in the distance, clutching their firearms and trembling nervously.
"Answer me!!!"
The furious roar made everyone's hearts quake. If not for the Brotherhood's higher-ups holding the line, they would have nearly dropped their weapons and turned to flee.
Just then, Bai Ye's eyes flickered. Listening to the movement behind him, a savage grin that had been suppressed for far too long curled across his lips.
Countless clumps of earth and stone piled together, gradually forming a black-armored figure, as though someone had grown straight out of the ground.
It was Zhou Zhenjiang!
"Hahaha..." Completely unharmed, Zhou Zhenjiang threw back his head and laughed wildly, staring at Bai Ye with mocking brutality.
"Cunning Rabbit, you can't kill me. Upon the earth, I am immortal and indestructible!!"
The smile on Bai Ye's lips deepened, its curve resembling a demon's grin.
"You're not dead? That's... wonderful!
Hehehe..."
He had been worrying about where to vent his anger. Such a grand godslaying operation—everyone assembled, infiltration and reconnaissance carried out—and in the end, there was no god behind this bastard?!
There wasn't even a Pseudo-God behind him. What the fuck was he pretending for!?
Had he known this guy was such trash, Bai Ye would have come alone with God's Descent on the very day Zhou Zhenjiang declared war.
"Hmph!" Zhou Zhenjiang snorted coldly. "Cunning Rabbit, you are indeed strong, but that attack just now consumed quite a bit of Blood Qi, didn't it?
How many more times can you use it?"
Bai Ye raised his brows.