Clone Against Essence of Shadow

"You two brothers are Barbarians, aren't you? Perfect. I've never fought Half-Step Barbarian Kings as formidable as you before. Let's see whether your brute strength is greater, or my palm force is a cut above." The bald fat man swept his gaze over the twin brothers besieging the masked man.

Each of the brothers was an exceptionally powerful Half-Step King. With two fighting one, even though the masked man possessed heaven-reaching strength, he had been beaten until he coughed blood and was thoroughly suppressed. If not for the twins' limited variations in technique and their straightforward, head-on style, the masked man would have long been chopped into mincemeat.

Light as a swallow, the bald fat man floated to the masked man's side. One plump palm reached out and blocked the elder twin's massive axe strike.

The elder twin was called Daerxiong, and the younger Daerba. Among the Deep Sea Barbarian Race, they were known as the Daer Brothers, the most renowned geniuses of their clan. Unable to endure the Barbarian Race's rules, the two had set out to make their way in the world at an early age. Relying on their astonishing defenses and the overwhelming power they displayed when fighting together, they had always prospered and never suffered a loss. Seeing a fellow as fat as a great white pig rush over to stop the two brothers from joining forces, Daerxiong flew into a rage. He switched from holding his axe in one hand to gripping it with both, doubling its force.

Creak! The pressure on the bald fat man surged. His knees softened slightly, and his soles and the palace floor trembled, producing the sound of metal twisting.

"Good fellow, your strength is nearly a million jin, isn't it?"

The bald fat man's eyes bulged, veins standing out