Chapter 359 Too Late For The Grandmaster!

Everyone only felt a force gust of wind fly by.

And before they could react, they heard a good bang that made them want to pick their legs and flee.

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--Silence--

If a pin dropped, many great they could heat it from a mile away with how quiet the scene was.

Okay...

They knew what they were staring at. But why did their brain refuse to accept what their eyes saw?

Their brain tickets seemed to be fried to the core.

Error... Error... Cannot compute... Science chip override!!

And this time, it wasn't the silly Bho Jin who cursed out in disbelief but one of the well-respected Navy officers known for his impeccable manners.

"F***! What a good blockbuster!!"

What speed was the Grandmaster going for them to not even see after images of him?

OH... MY... GOD!

Everyone was now staring at Dorian, who had pinned down the most hideous thing they had ever seen in their lives.

How to describe it?

Even if their superiors told them to, they didn't want to recall what the horrid creature looked like!

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Everyone had a face of disgust, wishing they could erase the creature's image from their heads.

The ghoulish Fein had a hunched back with 3 heads.

The first head had but one cyclop eyeball socket, the second had 2, and the third 3.

Wait. But where were their eyeballs?

All they could see were fat rotting worms dancing within the space.

The hideous being had a juicy decaying body with open spots and patches that allowed them to pry closer into what its insides looked like.

Its claws were razor-sharp, its wings similar to a bat's, its faces had triangular spiky mouths, and its bottom half similar to a serpent's tail.

Everyone thought the smell from earlier was a true knockout enough to make them throw up for a lifetime. But who would have thought the grand reveal was even more disastrous?

Blugh!!!!!~

This time, even Gia Ming had to exaggeratingly place his hands over his mouth, gagging continuously.

What the bloody hell? How can something be so ugly?

Old Bho was also one step behind him, feeling highly repulsed and in dire need of a nice picture to look at and science his eyes.

Torture...

Such an image was already torture to the human brain.

And if they weren't people who had trained before, they might have fainted or even wet themselves disgracefully at the creature's mere sight.

Of course, it would be a lie to say disgust was their most prominent emotion now.

No...

Their minds went momentarily blank, and their faces lost all color, turning a frightening pale hue.

It was one thing to suspect they might be dealing with a supernatural being without actually seeing it, and another to SEE.

No one could stop their bodies from trembling in utter fear.

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Plop.

A few fell to their butts in horror.

"It's... Its... It's real."

"I, what, when... How can this be?"

"No! No! No!... This must be a dream. Tell me I'm hallucinating!"

Many didn't want to believe they, humans, had been living side by side with such beings all this time.

F***!

How to sleep at night?

They, big men, weren't afraid to say they wouldn't be able to sleep alone anymore for the next few days at best.

Well, throwing the word 'days' was good, wasn't it?

90 days make 3 months, and 365 days make a year.

Who knows, maybe they would be able to sleep alone after a week, or perhaps it would prolong for longer before they chose to sleep alone again.

As superiors with their own private sleeping quarters on Navy site, they began regretting why this incident occurred when they were already at the top.

Just look at it!

If they were still newbies or those in lesser ranks, won't they sleep in dormitories with several others all at once?

Erm...

You look at me; I look at you.

You look at me; I look at my sleeping buddy for the next few weeks.

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Everyone was still feeling their eyes bleed nonexistent blood, shocked about the screen before them.

The way they stared at the Grandmaster was especially mouth-dropping too.

How is it that he could whoosh to one end of the space, seemingly unaffected by the mere sight of this creature?

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The awe in their eyes was evident. And this was only the start of the show.

"Grahhhhhh~~~"

The 3 headed serpent beast wailed in disbelief when its hunched back smashed onto the ground.

One second it was still laughing in gloat, and another, it was down on the ground in pain.

The key was that it didn't even see the human that attacked it move.

Oh? Was it in pain?

Dorian slowly took his hand off the creature's middle neck. But not before making a giant mace appear.

Everyone was taken aback, looking at the massive bluish transparent mace as large as a huge boulder that appeared before their eyes.

You can do this too?

('0')

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And in an angle no one could see, Dorian stared at the creature below his feet with a smile that made it... Well...

Bam!!!

Everyone only saw the giant mace pulverize the creature reportedly, smashing its already mushy and rooting body to bits.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh!~

A cry akin to a thousand goats being throttled echoed out as greenish blood began spilling from the creature's many hallowed eyes

Human... You are indeed ferocious!

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The mace fell over and over. And even when the creature raised its quivering hands, the mace was right there to smash it down to the ground where it belonged.

Bam!!

The mace continuously smashed onto the frightened creature.

Such a move from the Grandmaster should've shattered the already weak and rusting metal floors.

However, with Dorian's control, everything was left intact, only showing the creature's outline on the rusting floors.

The creature felt both unwilling and in pain as it squirmed, swishing its serpent bottom at the hateful human pinned it down.

Everyone saw the creature's smashed and crooked serpent bottom slowly raise its end behind Dorian's back.

What? A sneak attack?

Whether it was Gia Ming or Old Bho, their pupils dilated speedily.

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"Grandmaster, watch out!!!"

Someone screamed but felt it was already too late.

Like a fierce blade, the serpent-tail aimed for the kill.

Oh no!

Warning bell's went off in everyone's mind. And without question, they forced their legs to move forward.

'Dammit! The Grandmaster... It's too late.'

'No! The Grandmaster must not fall. I have to save him... But why won't my legs obey me?'

'Com'on, you damn chicken legs, pick up the pace and move! We have to save the Grandmaster!!!'

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As though they drank chicken soup, the Navy officers and bodyguards reacted later to a monetary shock.

Their bodies, especially their legs, refused to take a single step forward, feeling 20 times heavier than they were.

The color from their faces drained as they stretched out their arms and stared at the scene with widened mouths. ('0')

The Grandmaster still hasn't reacted even with the attack being this close to him!

'Terrible!... I can't bear to watch!' A few closed their eyes and sister their already-stretched hands, imagining Dorian's lifeless body.

It's over... It's over...

The Grandmaster is dead for sure.

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Thup!

A loud sound echoed with an impact so great they thought a grenade had exploded in the space.

But when a few opened their eyes, what did they see?

F***!

The wind was blowing the Grandmaster's hair upwards while the rest of his clothes, be it the corners of his high-neck, bluish-black school-like attire remained the same.

One had to see it to believe it.

How can his clothes defy gravity when his hair was clearly flying upwards from the windy impact?

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You are you? Who are you really?

Everyone had the urge to pluck their eyes out and wipe them clean.

And once again, Bho Jin was inwardly convinced Dorian was a Saiyan.

Fine! Though his hair was glowing golden now, you have to admit when flying upwards under such a vicious wave, it more or less looked like he was Vegeta or Goku himself.

Fart!

He could even see the wind animation around Dorian.

Convinced...

He was utterly convinced, especially after seeing exactly what caused the massive wind wave in the first place.

The Grandmaster, whom everyone thought would get back-stabbed by the creature's deadly serpent-tail, not only survived but also stopped the pointy end of the tail with one finger!

Awesome!

Too good! Too powerful!

What a show!!

Whether it was Gia Ming, Old Bho, or the best, hiding from the speed of the attack, it should have blown Dorian's fingers to smithereens.

Yet, the Grandmaster was fine, even dawning a lazy look as though bored.

'...'

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Bam!

Dorian slammed his Mace down, making the creature regret its intestines.

Its pain was so bad that it was tempted to cry to the heavens for help.

"Monster!... Monster... Get away from me, you monster!!!" (:√π√:)

[Everyone]:...Erm~... Mr. Monster, have you forgotten your identity?

Blink. Blink.

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