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

body was exuding a faint glint that was made stronger upon injection of martial energy, leaving

You’re already a loser. Are you still intending to use the same tactic on me?” A look of contempt glinted in Jared’s eyes. And with

not in the arena today. You’ve forgotten that I

robes, revealing their golden armor. Coupled with the face masks, they looked exactly like

the hot sun, the golden armor on their bodies gleamed malevolently, forming three visibly apparent rays that cast toward the sword in

murderous intent became apparent on the weapon as the bouts of energy

surrounding Ichiro’s sword, the

shall have a taste of

that remark, he sprang into the air and extended his weapon

latter. At once, the man swung the Dragonslayer Sword, which had flames

Boom! Boom!

as though someone tossed a grenade

forward to check on Jared’s