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Silver Fang truly lives up to his reputation as the third-ranked S-class hero.
Chapter 77, The Mysterious Twins
Ron said calmly.
"The Lantern Monster is strong, but that's all it is."
Although in the actual process of fighting.
I almost lost to him several times.
But I won in the end, and that's the end.
All you need to know is the ending.
Although the shadowy figure didn't speak, Ron could already sense the murderous aura emanating from him.
Ron said.
"I've told you everything I know; whether you believe it or not is up to you."
As he said this, he looked at the other person with a teasing expression.
He knew that the more he spoke to the other person in this way, the more...
The more the other person wants to know the real answer, the more they will want to know.
But Ron won't give the answer.
He knew very well that he had to stall for time.
On one hand, he was looking for the opponent's weaknesses.
On the other hand, he hoped to find an opportunity to send a message to Bang or other heroes.
Although he is now in danger.
But if the association members can get here, perhaps he still has hope.
The man frowned deeply.
What Ron said was not what he wanted to know.
He said.
"I gave you a chance, but if you don't cherish it."
Then I have no choice but to give up on you.
As for how you defeated the lantern monster, I'm not really interested.
Ron said, "Really? But you seemed quite interested just now."
Furthermore, you seem quite interested in my acquaintance with Bang.
The man suddenly moved closer to Ron, almost touching him.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly.
His eyes, however, were full of malice.
He said coldly, "Is that so? Are you only acting so recklessly because I'm interested in this matter?"
Ron quietly took a step back, creating distance between himself and his opponent.
Such a close distance.
Ron knew he might not be able to react at all.
He smiled and said, "No, that's not it."
I doubt you'd be so bored as to let me off the hook over such a question.
But why aren't you doing it now?
After he finished speaking, his gaze was fixed on the other person's hand.
As soon as the other party makes a move.
He will react accordingly immediately.
This is a Dragon-level monster, whose strength far surpasses that of a Demon-level monster.
These are two completely different levels.
Dragon level is a whole tier higher than Ghost level.
This rank difference is quite significant.
Although I just fought with this person once.
Ron also knew how powerful humans were.
The man looked at Ron with some surprise.
"This is the first time I've ever heard of someone trying to force me to lay a hand on him."
Do you really want to die?
Ron shook his head and said.
"I don't want to die, the world is so wonderful."
Why would I want to die?
said the man.
"The moment I make my move, you will surely die."
"With your strength, you are no match for me."
Ron waved his hand and said.
"Of course I believe you."
You're a Dragon-level monster; that level is probably quite rare even within the Monster Association.
The man's brows furrowed tightly.
Dragon-level monsters were indeed very rare in the past.
There are probably only a few in a weirdo association.
But recently, I don't know what's going on with the Monster King.
He actually implanted monster cells into many strange people.
These freak cells can temporarily enhance a freak's strength.
To fully develop their potential.
This means there might be quite a few Dragon-level monsters in the Monster Association.
He is currently at the early stage of a Dragon-level monster.
If only I had taken the monster cells back then.
He should now be able to reach the intermediate or even advanced level.
But he didn't think much of those weird cells.
That's just developing the potential of eccentrics ahead of time.
Ultimately, the weirdo made no progress.
Moreover, it can cause some damage to one's body.
He said.
"So what if there are many Dragon-level monsters in the association? What really matters is strength."
They are still those eccentric people who climbed up step by step through their own efforts.
Take me for example; my abilities are the result of my consistent hard work and dedication.
He is far superior to those eccentric individuals who gain power through speculation and profiteering.
After he finished speaking, he stared coldly at Ron.
"To die by my hand."
It is your honor.
If you were killed by a monster who reached Dragon-level strength without putting in much effort and relied on external forces.
That's your real tragedy.
Ron shrugged and said helplessly, "I guess it would be a tragedy if I died at the hands of someone else."
So much time has passed.
Ron has not yet found an opportunity to send a signal.
Moreover, he failed to detect any flaws in the other party's strategy.
It has to be said that the strange man in front of us is indeed incredibly powerful.