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He fled right from the start, swift as the wind.

Watching Good Savior run away, Chen Feng went pale. Feeling that his own end was near, he ventured, "Hey, can we make peace?"

Evil Savior bristled with fury and sneered. "Now? You must be jok—"

Before he could finish the word.

Chen Feng, who had just been talking about making peace, suddenly changed tack. A massive silver-white sword slammed down, pinning Savior beneath it.

Launching a sneak attack in the middle of a conversation was one of Chen Feng's favorite tricks.

Not shouting his skill's name during a sneak attack was a lesson Chen Feng had learned from the Landlady.

"Dumbass. Without your mind-reading blessing, I can ambush the hell out of you."

Since he had no idea which blessings Evil Savior had received in his half of the split, the cautious Chen Feng chose not to keep fighting despite gaining the initiative. Instead, he immediately used his movement technique and the Internet Cafe's teleportation to leave.

By the time Evil Savior escaped the suppression, only the fading echo of a chant remained in the wind. "One slash, two slashes, three and four! If I can't win, I'm out the door!"

"Damn it!"

Evil Savior's roar exploded across the empty plain. Wherever the sound waves reached, nearby creatures died as their internal organs burst, creating a lifeless zone.

A day after Evil Savior left.

A blurry, translucent figure suddenly appeared.

It was none other than Good Savior, who had hidden underground using a wind-type invisibility spell and an earth-type burrowing spell.

As it turned out, the Good Savior who had fled a day earlier was not his real body, but an explosive clay puppet made using an Earth-Type Forbidden Spell.

If Evil Savior had dared pursue it, he would have