"Rumble~~~~"
The shock wave swept dust and sand along with it, roaring into the distance close to the ground.
Dust billowed upward along a straight path, forming a massive, cone-shaped plume that sprawled over the entire island like a scar.
Ron stared in mild surprise at the dust slowly spreading in the distance, then lowered his head to glance at his fist.
With Sage Mode enhancing him, his base strength had undergone a qualitative improvement.
At the same time, the enormous disturbance had already alerted the entire island.
Crowds began surging through the streets in panic. Some people knocked over stalls, others clutched their children tight, and others looked up at the massive plume of dust, undisguised terror written across their faces.
"Hey, hey, hey, is this for real?! What the hell is happening on the island?!"
"It looks like... some incredible guys are fighting!"
"Go tell the boss! Get him to stop this riot!"
There was no need for them to report it. The impostor Ron had, of course, noticed too.
He stood on the highest rooftop, narrowing his eyes at the dust spreading across the horizon.
"Has he come? Has the real Ron come...?" The impostor Ron could not stop his whole body from trembling.
He paced anxiously back and forth across the rooftop, his steps speeding up and slowing down like a beast trapped in a cage.
But he soon stopped, as though he had suddenly remembered something. The fear slowly faded from his face, replaced by an almost fanatical certainty.
"Yes... yes, that's right..." The impostor Ron began to laugh under his breath, his laughter gradually growing louder. "I'm already one of the world's most exalted Celestial Dragons, and... according to my great master, I possess the strongest power in the world."
He stopped walking and