The fight between the Savior and the Pig Emperor was a thirty-seventy split.
One second to buff, one second to kill, one second to finish them off.
In just three seconds, the Savior sliced the Pig Emperor and its followers into seventy thousand portions of bacon.
Was this some kind of joke?
The Fallen Angel Lia instinctively rubbed her eyes. Over countless ages, she had summoned countless Heroes, but fewer than ten had possessed Rank SSS strength and been capable of defeating the Pig Emperor.
Yet this Mr. Skeleton, wielding two enormous swords, had needed only a single exchange to finely mince the Pig Emperor's lean meat, fat, and precious cartilage.
"?! So strong?!"
"Oh, stop! He's just too handsome! I want to date him... wait, what am I thinking?! He's a skeleton! Isn't that ridiculous?!"
The Fallen Angel Lia was practically drooling. As an angel, she despised undead creatures, to the point that she would instinctively attack them on sight. Yet for some reason, this Mr. Skeleton struck her as exquisitely bony, so handsome he was in a league of his own.
Blessing of Dazzling Handsomeness: the Savior's appearance and charisma would never decrease and would remain permanently locked at their maximum values.
Lia squirmed. "Oh, stop! Don't think I'll fall in love with you just because you played the hero and rescued a beauty!"
"I rescued a chicken."
The Savior curled his lip, correcting her as he backed away two steps in disgust. "Stay away from me, you black-feathered bird freak. What if you give me bird flu or fowl plague?"
What?
The Fallen Angel Lia instantly bristled, pointing at the glowing ring above her forehead. "What do you mean, bird freak? We both have wings, but look closely! I have an angel's halo! Don't lump me in