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Han Sen lifted his own palm as he faced-off against Mister Ji.
The maid behind Mister Ji smiled and looked on with disdain. She thought to herself, âThis person is arrogant. He thinks he is so great just for killing a few centaurs. Heâs actually using his own palm against the master, pah! How dare he think he can compete with the Sky-Demon Sutra.â
As she thought this, both palms collided. And because the power was equalized, they were both sent reeling back.
Han Sen knew this would happen, but Mister Ji wasnât prepared. It looked as if he couldnât believe it.
The maidâs eyes and mouth opened wide, and she screamed. âHow is that possible!â
âDo you still mean what you said?â Han Sen calmly asked Mister Ji. That calm was only on the surface, though.
After that strike, he knew he had just gone up against Falsified-Sky powers.
âDoes Demon have a connection to the shura? Is Demon a race formed by the shura in the geno universe? Or are the shura a part of Demon perhaps?â Han Sen mulled potential answers for these questions, over and over. It was difficult to say.
Mister Ji wore a conflicted expression, and he said, âI spoke the truth. You can leave, and no trouble will pursue you when you depart.â
After that, Mister Ji said, âAnd if you are willing to, we can make a trade. If you succeed, not only will trouble not follow you today, but you will never have trouble on Planet Kate ever again. Furthermore, you will be granted a fine reward.â
âWhat sort of trade?â Han Sen asked, looking at Mister Ji.
The implications were clear. Mister Ji wouldnât touch Han Sen for one day, but unless Han Sen got on that airship, he couldnât run very far. Demon would control the entirety of Planet Kate soon. If Han Sen didnât want to get killed, heâd have to make this trade.
Han Sen was not afraid of being chased, but he wanted to at least hear what the terms might be.
Han Sen was also interested in learning why those of Demon were able to make use of Falsified-Sky powers, and why they looked so similar to the shura.
âThis is not a place for talking, so let us discuss this somewhere else.â Mister Ji waved for Han Sen to follow him.
And without hesitation, Han Sen accompanied him and they both left together.
After they left, all the Kate felt as if they had escaped death.
Someone had recorded the fight and uploaded it to the internet It created quite the fuss across many different races.
It depicted a Baron turning the streets into a killing field. Han Senâs movement and sword skills garnered a lot of attention, in particular. They all wished to guess who he might have been.
Many people knew about the Pirate Bone Sword he had wielded. So, many guessed that he belonged to Pirate. But Pirate lacked people with techniques and talent as impressive as what the video showed.
While the sword skills known by Pirate were strong, they were not as strong as Han Senâs.
The form Han Sen had filled-in on the ship was revealed. It identified his race as Human, and his name as Dollar. No one had heard of humans before, so no one knew where Dollar might actually be from. But many creatures remembered that Human and Dollar combo from that day onwards.
âItâs that *sshole!â On a pirate ship, a beautiful young lady was watching the video. She gritted her teeth.
It was Haiâer. After she had been robbed, she set out in search of Han Sen, but all traces of the man had vanished.
She believed it would be extremely difficult to find him, and the last thing she wanted to hear was that a Baron had made such bloody use of her Pirate Bone Sword and killed a xenogeneic Viscount amidst it all.
Haiâer watched the video and recognized both Han Sen and the sword. She was so mad, she really wanted to kill him.
âHaiâer, this Dollar stole your sword.â A man was also watching the video, and he looked greatly surprised.
âYes, Uncle Rogge. You need to teach him a proper lesson and get the sword back,â Haiâer said to the man in a voice that she thought would sound cute.
Although Haiâer hated Han Senâs guts, his display of power had impressed her. It would be difficult to find another fighter that could equal him, especially among the Barons. She knew if she was to exact revenge, she couldnât do it alone.
Rogge sucked on a lollipop contemplatively. As he watched the video, he said, âPowerful guy. Iâm afraid someone of the same tier would not be able to kill him.â
âHe is just a Baron. If you want to kill him, it shouldnât be difficult for you.â Haiâer clutched his arms tight
Rogge blinked and said, âMy Little Haiâer wants help, eh? But you do know that if one of us Pirates seeks vengeance, we must do it by ourselves. Unless you die or something, of course. If I help you, Grandpa Pirate will kill me.â
âRogge... Uncle... It is only the two of us. If we donât tell him, he wonât know. Please help me!â Haiâer started to swing his arms.
âFine. Fine. Stop shaking me,â Rogge said.
âSo, you agree?â Haiâer sounded excited.
âI canât actually do this myself, of course. Youâll have to get the sword yourself; otherwise, Grandpa Pirate will kill me.â Uncle
Rogge sucked his lollipop with a smile, and then he said, âI can most certainly help you level up to be a Viscount, though. He is strong, but if you are a Viscount, killing him wonât be difficult.â
She looked upset at first, but after hearing his offer, she seemed much happier. She said, âIt would be good to kill that *sshole myself. How can I level up to be a Viscount in a short amount of time?â
âThis is the geno material I was able to retrieve from a Marquis whale. It is from the Lightning Sea. I made battle pills from it. The next time you practice, consume one. I believe that within ten days, you can become a Viscount.â Rogge gave Haiâer a bottle of the stuff.
Haiâer accepted the bottle and bared her teeth, saying, âDollar, I am going to take your life.â