"Baka, Ying Ming Hao! Your conscience is rotten to the core, blacker than black-hearted coal! Why won't you stop slaughtering our Baka Nation's Heavenly Prodigies?!
"You depraved villain! I will never let you off easily! This day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
Only by straining with all his might did Sata Taito barely manage to catch Ying Ming Hao's massive spear with his katana, preventing him from continuing to slaughter the Baka Nation's warriors. His face blazing with fury like an erupting volcano, he shouted at Ying Ming Hao.
"We've never had any quarrel with you! Why must you be so ruthless?!"
Misaki's face flushed like a ripe apple. She raised her exquisite pink katana and stood opposite Sata Taito on Ying Ming Hao's other side. Together, they exerted the strength of nine oxen and two tigers just to barely withstand Ying Ming Hao's attacks.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You wretched little bakas dare speak to your emperor like that? Why aren't you on your knees, kowtowing before me? Watch out, or I'll give you more than you can stomach!"
Ying Ming Hao mimicked their speech in a strange, affected voice. Mockery surged across his face like a tide, without the slightest hint of shame, infuriating them so badly that white smoke almost rose from their heads.
Whoosh! A sharp, piercing whistle suddenly tore through the air as an incomparably fierce sword beam, spilling demonic qi, streaked toward a vital spot on Ying Ming Hao's right side like lightning.
The sword attack was extraordinarily swift, its angle and direction so treacherous that it caught him completely off guard.
Clang! In an instant, the deafening clash of metal rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.
Ying Ming Hao had reacted with incredible speed, drawing the Burial Life Blade