A Man Like None Other

“That’s amazing speed… It seems like I was right about Nine Shadow Clones…”

A smile flashed across Jared’s face. He had been figuring out Ichiro’s Nine Shadows for the past few days, and he finally had some clues.

Thud!

Ichiro’s figure speedily breezed past and sent a forceful punch toward Jared.

However, the latter did not dodge and allowed the former to hit him as he wanted.

Jared’s body only shook a little but was completely unruffled.

Conversely, Ichiro felt a slight numbness spreading across his arm as he stood some distance away, staring at Jared.

“True enough, the faster your speed, the weaker your power. You failed to make a good balance between power and speed. Your so-called Nine Shadow Clones is merely you forsaking power for speed. Now that I see it, it’s extremely useless,” Jared scoffed at Ichiro.

Ichiro’s shadow clone was basically trying to cause an illusionary confusion in everyone’s eyes with its speed.

you’ve figured out the

lightweight sword. Its body was exuding a faint glint

you still intending to use the same tactic on me?” A look of contempt glinted in Jared’s eyes. And with a swing of his

the arena today. You’ve forgotten that

his sentence, the three black-clothed men ripped off their black robes, revealing

gleamed malevolently, forming three visibly apparent rays that cast toward the

became apparent on the weapon as the bouts of energy emitted

aura surrounding Ichiro’s sword, the

a taste of

into the air and extended his weapon at an angle, forming a terrifying

bloomed in the latter. At once, the man swung the Dragonslayer Sword,

Boom! Boom!

the air. And as though someone tossed a grenade on the island, a pit about ten meters deep was created from the collision, resulting in trees

forward to check on Jared’s