But the cowardly scavenger and the retreating Mercenary Corps inexplicably gave them confidence, the boastful words just now even deceived themselves, and the leader seeing someone coming over wasn't afraid at all.
"Hahaha! You're all by yourself, huh? Look at how many brothers I've got."
That instantly made those underlings react; yeah, just one person, what's there to be afraid of.
"Want to save these guys? Do you really think you're a hero?"
"I think he's here to get his ass kicked."
"Hahaha!"
The man didn't react much to their foul insults, he kept walking slowly, yet the sense of oppression brought by each step inexplicably filled them with dread.
If it were before, he might have been influenced, but now he's as calm as hearing a few dogs barking, having reached a new stage, worthy of being called Master.
"Hamlet must not be insulted lightly!"
