"My fifty thousand elite troops—how could they all have fallen in an instant?"
Ricky Davis kept shaking his head, his eyes utterly hollow.
He simply couldn't believe that everything happening before him was real.
Chris walked forward expressionlessly, not saying a word for a long while.
He coldly walked up to Ricky Davis and said, "You? Do you even deserve to be deceived by me?"
"Someone like you—do you even deserve to wield a sword in front of me?"
With that, Chris walked straight past Ricky Davis and continued forward.
In Chris's eyes, Ricky Davis was nothing more than an utterly ordinary passerby.
He wasn't worth Chris wasting any time on.
Chris passed by Ricky Davis. The next moment...
The sword in Ricky Davis's hand suddenly shattered into countless small pieces!
No one saw what Chris had done.
But everyone knew it was Chris's handiwork!
Chris snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "You don't deserve to wield a sword!"
Since Ricky Davis had led the attack against Chris, Chris naturally wouldn't let him off.
When Chris had released his Conqueror's Haki earlier, he had deliberately left Ricky Davis standing.
He wanted Ricky Davis to experience this dreamlike scene.
Chris wanted Ricky Davis to thoroughly feel what true despair was!
And now, Ricky Davis had finally felt what despair was.
After Chris had walked a dozen or so steps away from him, Ricky Davis crashed to the ground!
A few seconds later, the area where Ricky Davis had fallen was already covered in blood.
That vivid red was especially eye-catching throughout Blackwater Valley!
When Arinas, the Education Minister of the Pudora Kingdom, saw this, he exclaimed in shock, "Ricky Davis... he actually died?"
"He was just... killed by that bastard Chris?"
"I didn't even see what that bastard Chris did, and it