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Chapter 135 Mantanoids
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Everyone saw the Grandmaster glance upwards.

Eh? Why is the grandmaster...

*Freeze*

Their eyes looked up in horror.

It was up there, wasn't it.

Bam!

The ground shook and cracked, sending several people along backwards.

Trah. Trah. Trah.

A few people rolled on the ground and smashed themselves along the wooden crates all around them.

The family guards protecting the Hous, Ghus and Gias, all hastily cushioned the fall of their masters.

~Pff!

Blood sprayed out of their mouths from the hit. But no matter how painful it all was, nothing seemed to divert their attention from the big elephant in the room.

The dust finally settled, and everyone hastily rose to their feet to see what the hell they were up against.

But when they raised their leads, what they saw only made them taken aback.

They were... They were... Ladies?

"Grandmaster, is this its true form?"

"More or less. Yes."

(?_?)

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Everyone didn't dare to relax their guards, even though the beings they saw were too normal-looking... Especially to Zhulyn, Raulin and Butler Sheng.

You have to know that since the beginning of their 'work' with Dorian, every creature they saw was so hideous and devastating to look at.

That is, even if they passed people, they could turn those they possess into monsters once they emerged. But these ones still looked ordinary, even after unleashing their strength.

Additionally, they didn't look blue or have any signs to show that they weren't human, except that their eyes seem to turn onto various colours of the rainbow all at once as though they were trying to pick an option.

This was the first being they met that didn't look so disgusting after revealing its true form.

Well, if one forgot the blood-stained and flesh particles stained on their bottom face, neck, clothes and hands, then maybe they would've looked less threatening.

But seeing all the blood they bathed in, no one dared to real their guard.

And the 2 ladies that were both ridiculously stunning slowly stood up and smirked at the crowd seductively.

"How lovely... More men. Come now... I take it you all want to lay with us sisters?"

"_"

Everyone looked at the stunning ladies speechlessly.

Did they think they would move closer and fall for their schemes after seeing so much blood and flesh particles on their face?

~Din. Din. Din.

The ladies slowly advanced in the most seductive way ever, as if they were nymphs in some enchanted forest.

But maybe the picture would've seemed like that if only their hands weren't enlarging and transforming into gigantic fists with claws right before their very eyes.

But Dorian wasn't an easy person to mess with too.

Very calmly, he began advancing towards them as well.

[Sheng. Zhulyn. Raulin... They're mantanoids. They can grow and enlarge any part of their bodies at will. You three take the one on the left. Leave the bigger one to me... As for the rest of you, stay back and out of sight. Now go!]

"Old Friend... What the hell are you standing in a daze for? The Grandmaster has spoken. So move. We have to get out of the way now."

"This, he, we... That was him?"

The Hous and the Head security guard quickly found themselves pulled away in a daze after listening to the strange voice in their heads.

Telepathy? He can do this too?

F***! What sort of fantasy set-up was this?

Go! Go! They had to get out of the way now.

~Din. Din. Din. Din.

Everyone was running for the hills as told, leaving both the protagonists and antagonists of the show to themselves.

Lying tough. Some of them were just measly cannon fodders. And as they say, even the antagonists are powerful. So who were they to stand in the way of this fantasy-world setting?

Ghu Sota felt like taking out his nonexistent handkerchief and wiping his tears after realizing his Cannon fodder status.

'Go. Go... Don't worry about me, Grandmaster... I'll just be here pretending to be a crate until you're done.'

(-_-)

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~Swish! Swish! Boom!'

A large hand chatted the floor, with the stunning lady in blue missing her targets.

But if you think this was all she had in her, then think again!

Zoom!

Her eyes zoomed to the side as though time had frozen in place, with the cracked floor particles suspended in the air.

1... 2...

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Her massive hand thinned and shrunk back to normal. And in under a millisecond, she tried onto the ground, delivering a spinning kick to the Trio who were about to attack her.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

Butler Sheng blocked the attack, while Zhulyn and Raulin found themselves kicked on the chest instead.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The attack sent them flying, hitting and breaking several crates all lined up one after the other.

And the items inside seemed to have broken instead.

The Zhulyn was a mummy tomb. While, for Raulin, it was some ancient metal item.

And the head security guard who had been hiding back in that place, felt his legs grow numb after seeing how close he was to death.

Phew.

The lead guard wiped away the cold sweat on his face, thanking his lucky stars.

That is, did you see how fast the enemy threw these guys back? Wasn't this rocket speed? These guys might be able to come out unscathed and defy the laws of physics.

But he wasn't sure that he would be lucky enough to survive after getting thrown into so many objects with any fatal injuries that would leave him limping.

Just look at them? They stood up and ran straight back into the fight as if they were mummies rising from the dead with no visible injuries. And from the way they were running back into the match, they might not even have internal injuries.

So was he to compare with these protagonists?

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~Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah~

The battle was tense.

And with the other 2 knocked far, Butler Sheng was facing his ruthless opponent.

He was barely holding on at this moment. But he didn't want to lose to his opponent.

'Come on, Sheng. Think! Think!... Yes! That's it!... The eyes.'