"Your loyalty is worthless."
Han Sen's cold and indifferent voice instantly plunged the fanatical Heavenly Ninja Party members into an icy abyss, their bowing movements freezing.
"Your… Your… Your… Your Majesty…!!!" x N
Just as despair filled their hearts, Han Sen's tone shifted.
"However, I'll accept your power."
"From now on, you are no longer the Heavenly Ninja Party, but rather probationary members of the Monster Association. Wind, Flame," he looked at his two subordinates, "their modification and training are entrusted to you."
"Yes, Your Majesty! We guarantee mission completion!" Wind of Cyclone and Flame of Impure Ardor responded with immense joy and booming voices.
The Heavenly Ninja Party members were stunned at first, then erupted in a massive, ecstatic relief of having escaped disaster.
They kowtowed like pounding garlic, their grateful voices rising and falling, so sickeningly sweet that Sonic, standing nearby, broke out in goosebumps.
A simple PUA, with exceptional results.
At this point, only one person remained standing upright on the entire battlefield.
Sonic's body was stiff like a statue, his lips parted a few times, but no sound came out.
— To drag back the strongest in the Ninja Village legends like trash, just how strong is this Han Sen fellow?
Han Sen ignored the grateful ninjas and walked directly in front of Pochy.
The latter immediately lowered his mountain-sized head affectionately, rubbing his soft cheek against Han Sen's pant leg, letting out satisfied and excited whimpers.
Han Sen also smiled slightly, reaching out his hand to skillfully pet Pochy's fuzzy, big dog head that was offered to him.
Pochy comfortably narrowed his six eyes, and his long tongue stretched out to lick Han Sen all over with drool.
Han Sen didn't mind in the slightest; in the next second, the giant beast's viscous saliva was evaporated by "Imaginary Divine Power," leaving not even a trace of odor.
So, let the dog be happy.
"Sonic."
While petting the dog, Han Sen casually glanced at Sonic, the only one still standing, his indifferent voice betraying no emotion.
"Even now, you're still unwilling to call me Your Majesty?"
Boom—!!!
The moment his words fell, a terrifying pressure suddenly struck, and the entire forest instantly fell silent!
Birds and beasts quieted, insect chirps vanished, and the kneeling ninjas' minds went blank; even microorganisms ceased all activity, trembling.
"Divine Pressure"!
At this moment, Sonic, who bore the brunt of it, felt as if he saw his great-grandmother, whom he had never met, and his scalp tingled!
His tightly clenched teeth chattered "clack-clack," the corners of his eyes twitched frantically, and his internal organs ached faintly, making him feel so uncomfortable he wanted to vomit blood.
— This guy… he… he really holds a grudge!
Sonic instinctively wanted to resist to preserve his last bit of dignity, but his body trembled violently under instinctive fear.
But let alone performing ninjutsu, the fact that he could still barely maintain a standing posture at this moment was already a result of his extremely firm willpower!!
Considering that a wise man submits to circumstances, Sonic still gritted his teeth, endured the immense, ghost-seeing pressure in the other's eyes, and knelt on one knee: "Your… Your Majesty…"
Han Sen, petting the dog, glanced down at him from above.
Seeing his humiliated, unwilling, yet helpless expression, a malicious curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Your voice is too quiet, haven't you eaten?"
Sonic: "…"
"Never mind," Han Sen waved his hand, seemingly losing interest, "I still prefer your arrogant and untamed look from before. Go back to that."
Sonic: "…"
— This bastard!! He really has a twisted sense of humor!!
He trembled with anger, yet couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal.
"Also," Han Sen's voice paused, as if suddenly remembering some trivial matter, and he slowly added:
"Your hesitation just now, your attitude was very poor. After you go back, increase the time you spend cleaning Pochy's toilet to two months."
Sonic: "…"
Pfft—!
His vision went black, and the little man in his heart rolled his eyes, spitting out a mouthful of old blood… M City, the most bustling central business district.
The warm afternoon sun should have induced laziness and comfort, but at this moment, it was shattered by piercing screams that ripped through the sky and disaster alarms echoing through the district.
The sturdy asphalt road looked as if it had been violently plowed by an invisible, giant plow, grotesquely curling and cracking, revealing broken pipes and cables underneath.
Broken fire hydrants sprayed murky water columns weakly, forming streams on the streets.
Several overturned luxury cars were burning, emitting thick black smoke, and through their shattered windows, faintly visible lifeless bodies created a hellish scene, as if the apocalypse had arrived.
The source of all this disaster was a terrifying Monster, its body comparable to a heavy truck.
It had an enormous catfish-like head, and two thick fleshy whiskers, as stout as car tires, thrashed wildly with its every movement.
Each strike could create massive dents in the sturdy office building walls, reinforced concrete as fragile as biscuits.
Its entire body was covered in slippery, viscous dark gray skin, emitting a foul odor like riverbed mud.
Its bipedal legs were thick and powerful, each step leaving a shallow, water-seeping pit in the concrete ground.
"Gurgle… Gurgle gurgle… I am the king who rules all freshwater domains, 'River King'!"
A muddled roar, capable of swallowing a small car, emanated from its giant mouth, making the glass of surrounding buildings hum.
Viscous saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth openly revealed its primitive greed and hunger.
"For thousands of years, you despicable humans have always wantonly taken food and water from rivers, yet never thought of giving back!"
"Since that's the case, today, I will personally take your lives as offerings! Gurgle gurgle…"
As it spoke, it noticed a young mother who had fallen in fear at the street corner, crying desperately, and her trembling child in her arms.
"Let's start with you! Fresh flesh and blood!"
It extended its barbed, scarlet tongue, like a foul-smelling lightning bolt, coiling towards the helpless mother and child.
Surrounding citizens let out desperate gasps, seemingly already anticipating the gruesome scene of mangled flesh.
Just at this critical moment, an incomparably sharp whooshing sound suddenly erupted!
Whoosh—!
A dark shadow seemed to tear through space, descending from the sky, arriving later but reaching first, so fast that it only left a barely perceptible afterimage in the air.
It was a black long whip covered in dense thorns, and with uncanny precision, it wrapped tightly around the foul-smelling base of the River King's tongue, just before the tongue could reach the mother and child.
The cold, gleaming barbs on the whip's tip mercilessly embedded themselves deep into its tough muscles.
"Roar?! What is this?!"
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