The remaining golden swords continued raining down toward him from the sky.
Seeing this, the fat young man nearly cried out in frustration.
"Are you trying to skewer me?
Seeing the golden swords raining down from the sky, the fat young man's scalp went numb.
"This lunatic…!"
He cursed under his breath while pushing his speed to the absolute limit.
His body twisted and turned rapidly as he ran through the ruins.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
One golden sword after another pierced down from the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each blade that missed him slammed violently into the ground, blasting huge craters into the already shattered ruins. Dust and broken stones flew everywhere.
The entire area looked as if it were being bombarded by divine punishment. Despite this, the fat young man's movements were astonishingly agile.
His round body rolled, twisted, and dashed through the destruction with incredible flexibility. He narrowly avoided several blades by the width of a hair.
However—
