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 really think you’ve figured out the

said, Ichiro pulled out his lightweight sword. Its body was exuding a faint glint that was made stronger upon injection of martial

on me?” A look of contempt glinted in Jared’s eyes. And with a swing of his arm, the Dragonslayer Sword appeared in

not in the arena today. You’ve forgotten that

the three black-clothed men ripped off their black robes, revealing their golden armor. Coupled with

golden armor on their bodies gleamed malevolently, forming three visibly apparent rays that

on the weapon as the bouts of energy emitted from it

sword, the deeply unsettled Jared

you shall have a taste of my Nine

and extended his weapon at an angle, forming a terrifying beam

in the latter. At once, the man swung the Dragonslayer Sword, which had flames rising from its blade,

Boom! Boom!

impact sent Jared’s body flying across the air. And as though someone tossed

Andrew rushed forward to check on Jared’s