Chapter 151
Perseus let out a smirk. "So, you think I don't have the right to be cocky?"
"Chop him up!" Lance bellowed, his face contorted with rage.
His fury ignited the air, battle cries erupting at his command.
"Hmph!" Perseus snorted, flicking his cigarette like a bullet.
He held his ground, immovable as a mountain. Yet, the instant he attacked, he became a tiger unleashed, surging forward rather than ceding an inch.
His single punch sent a man flying—the force of the impact knocking his companions aside. Perseus was unstoppable, a force of overwhelming power.
The moment Perseus attacked, Lance realized Perseus' true power.
Lance picked up a machete and slashed at Perseus from behind. The machete was charged with energy, making a "swoosh" sound as if it was cutting through the air itself.
This strike was aimed right at the back of Perseus' neck.
"Mr. Perseus, watch out!" Tom shouted in a warning cry.
Lance's machete flashed down, and a cruel smirk twisted his lips in that instant. H
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