Chapter 510

But he soon realized how naive his thoughts had been.

This strange man's strength far surpassed his own, even more terrifying than he had imagined.

So when he charged forward, the strange man had already skillfully dodged.

"This is impossible! How could his speed be this fast?"

The first time Mask Sweetheart saw this strange man.

Although he knew this strange man's strength was extremely powerful.

But he had never expected it to have reached such a level.

In an instant, the strange man appeared behind Mask Sweetheart.

Mask Sweetheart snapped back to awareness, spun around, and thrust his dagger out once more.

He knew his speed had to be faster, even slightly slower.

Would likely allow the strange man to find an opening.

Indeed, as Mask Sweetheart slowed just a fraction, the strange man spotted the weakness in his technique.

Mask Sweetheart silently cursed his misfortune.

If he continued like this, he was no match for this strange man.

If the battle dragged on too long, his stamina would be completely drained.

And the strange man's attack methods were far superior to his.

He knew he could no longer afford to delay.

Luo En watched Mask Sweetheart.

She wanted to rush forward and help him, but she knew her strength was limited.

If she rushed in recklessly, she would likely become a burden.

Not only would she fail to help him, she might even get herself killed.

Luo En watched from within.

He had considered whether he should go out and help them.

But then he changed his mind.

Mask Sweetheart had not yet fully unleashed his potential here.

He knew Mask Sweetheart's true strength should not be this limited.

So he wanted to see just how far Mask Sweetheart's limits extended.

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He also wanted to know why this strange man had appeared at this critical moment.

Could it be that the strange man knew something?

Thinking this, Luo En held his ground.

He noticed Mask Sweetheart's attack patterns seemed rather monotonous.

The dagger he used was a very common one.

But it contained his own energy.

Although his attack methods were simple.

Yet each strike reached his absolute speed limit.

That was why he could still hold out so long against a Ghost-Level Peak strange man.

In Luo En's view, this alone was incredible.

A-Class heroes were strong.

But before a Ghost-Level Peak strange man, they meant nothing.

He should be matched against an S-Class hero.

Slowly, Mask Sweetheart felt his stamina fading further.

The opponent's attacks grew increasingly dense.

This could not continue.

Now he hoped someone would suddenly appear to help him.

But who could help him now?

They had been speaking in secret; there were no people around at all.

Of course, he did not know Luo En was observing him from the shadows.

A muffled thud.

Mask Sweetheart staggered back several steps.

Just now, he had blocked the attack with his fist.

A massive surge of energy suddenly slammed into him.

The energy made his arm ache and go numb.

In that instant, he felt his arm might snap.

He knew if he continued like this, he might lose his limbs.

"I didn't expect I underestimated you," the strange man chuckled at Mask Sweetheart.

"I thought I could kill you in three strikes.

But I never expected you'd hold on this long.

This truly caught me off guard.

But that's all it is."

Next, you won't be able to hold out anymore."

The monster's voice grew sharply piercing in the Masked Sweetheart's ears.

He was not a man who gave up easily.

No matter how much stronger the opponent was.

At the most critical moment, he would never surrender.

Even now, as he was being relentlessly pushed back.

Even without the strength to resist.

Yet he still would fight until the very end.

He said, "Though your strength is great.

You're the strongest monster I've ever encountered.

But so what?

Since this is a battle, I will fight until the end.

If you can kill me, then go ahead.

If you cannot, then it will be you who dies by my hand."

Luo En heard these words and thought the Masked Sweetheart was still a man of great resolve.

His opinion of him had improved slightly.

But that didn't mean anything.

Luo En knew the Masked Sweetheart had been walking with his sister.

They were probably plotting some scheme.

Luo En did not yet know how large an impact this plan would have.

But he could guess it would not be a small plan at all.

And the plan they were now devising might even affect that god-level disaster.

Luo En wanted to stay here and listen more.

Only by knowing more details could he figure out how to respond.

The monster chuckled, "With your strength, do you really think you can fight me? I'll have you lying down in no time, never to rise again."

Saying this, the monster slowly advanced toward the Masked Sweetheart again.

He used this motion to provoke his opponent.

In his view, the Masked Sweetheart was no match for him.

So he was utterly relaxed.

Each step fully exposed his own openings.