Kieran's face turned gloomy.
It wasn't just because of the provocative words, but also because of the malicious gazes from the people around him.
The killing intent in the gazes was even more bone-chilling than the winter sea breeze.
A trap?
The thought flashed across Kieran's mind as he looked at the clown in front of him.
The man's provocative words further confirmed Kieran's suspicions.
"Before Nikorei went missing, she was publicly acknowledged as the strongest shaman on the West Coast!
And I, Trask, will become the strongest shaman on the West Coast after Nikorei!
So it's only natural that you become my assistant! "
There was no logic behind it. Words that were purely meant to provoke others kept coming out of Treeske's mouth endlessly. Kieran seemed to be looking straight at Treeske.
Actually, he was sizing up the police officers behind the man who had just been scolded.
That was where the malicious gazes came from.
"Mystical realm?"
When Kieran saw the outline of the weapons hidden under the uniforms, he already knew what it was.
Although he didn't know what the man was relying on to ambush him so brazenly on the second day, he knew it was time to shut the man up.
As for continuing to endure?
That wasn't Kieran's style at all.
Moreover, since the man in front of him had sent such an irritating man, he wouldn't just let the matter rest.
Therefore, the next moment, Kieran launched a kick at the man.
Bang!
Kieran's kick, which contained his full strength, landed heavily on the man's chest. The man's bumpy face was stunned at first, but it was quickly replaced by ecstasy.
However, the ecstasy only lasted for a second. When Kieran's boot landed on the man's chest, the ecstasy turned into horror.
Crack! Crack!
The force field barrier shattered first, followed by the sound of bones breaking. It sounded like the mumbling of the Grim Reaper. Until his death, Trask couldn't understand why his force field barrier, which was strong enough to block bullets, couldn't block a simple kick from Kieran.
As a native, Treeske would never understand how scary Kieran was with Transcendence [Hand-to-Hand Combat, Kick Combats].
The Transcendent-Level special effect [Kick Combat] allowed Kieran to temporarily gain + 4 Strength and Agility when he attacked with his legs.
At this moment, Kieran's Strength B- and Agility C + immediately became a Strength A and Agility A- after gaining temporary levels.
This kind of strength and speed completely exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
Moreover, when Kieran's legs attacked, they had the Transcendent + 1 attack special effect.
Even a Strong Force Field Shield would not be able to block it, let alone a Normal Force Field Shield.
Bang!
Treesk's body slammed into the Sunshine Mary. A force field shield prevented him from hitting the ship, but it did not prevent him from dying.
In fact, his death was even more miserable than before.
The force field shield was not only sturdy, but it also had a rebounding force. When Treesk's body slammed into the shield, a rebounding force that was not any weaker than the impact force appeared.
Treeske's bones were already broken by Kieran's kick, his organs were crushed, and his body was on the verge of death. His body was completely crushed under the combined force of the two attacks.
He was like a bean that had been poured into a millstone, and as the millstone spun, a clear crack later, he turned into a pile of meat paste.
Blood rained down, along with the meat paste.
The mystics with ulterior motives were stunned.
They did not expect things to turn out this way.
The reason why Treeske had taken on the role of provocator, other than the fact that he was a special consultant, was because he had a Magical Item that could block bullets.
It was also because of this Magical Item that Treeske had been able to do well on the West Coast.
However, he did not expect to be kicked to death by Kieran with a single kick.
He did not even have a full body.
The mystics felt a chill down their spines.
They regretted it.
They regretted listening to Kieran.
It was too late though.
Kieran had already taken [Arrogant Word] out of the box and dashed towards them.
Kieran swung the dark red greatsword, causing an air-tearing noise as he swung it horizontally.
The three mystics closest to Kieran were sliced in half at the waist, followed by the people behind them.
Kieran did not plan to let any of them go.
He would not give them a chance to breathe either.
It was better for his enemies to be dead.
Not to mention his enemies were mystics.
The slightest mistake could turn the tables around with some unknown method.
So, a one-sided massacre began.
More than 10 seconds later, the golden beach was dyed red.
The bodies of the mystics disguised as police officers were strewn all over the beach, glowing green.
Schmidt's eyes widened at the scene in front of him.
He was not an idiot after all.
When Treeske had provoked Kieran, he had noticed that something was wrong. When Kieran had made his move, he had noticed that the uniformed men were not his men.
It was a trap!
A trap specifically targeted at Kieran!
Schmidt wanted to take two steps forward out of instinct.
However, just as he lifted his leg, Kieran stopped him.
"Stop!
Get off the beach! "
Kieran shouted.
His eyes scanned over the beach.
The man he had killed was definitely not the mastermind behind this ambush. After yesterday's incident, they would not have had the guts to do so without absolute confidence.
Judging from the strength they had displayed?
It was obvious that they did not have the confidence.
Therefore, there must be someone else who gave them this kind of confidence.
"Who is this person?"
Kieran wondered in his heart, his expression growing more vigilant. He held [Arrogant Word] horizontally in front of him, maintaining a vigilant posture.
Schmidt, on the other hand, quickly retreated.
His trust in Kieran allowed him to act without hesitation, even if he had doubts in his heart.
Facts had proven how necessary his trust in Kieran was.
Kaboom! Kaboom! Kaboom!
Right after Schmidt escaped from the beach, black tentacles as thick as a water bucket and more than a dozen meters long sprung out from the sand.
The beach was already cold during winter, but the appearance of the tentacles made it even colder.
The negative energy formed a mist and shrouded the whole beach.
Amidst the hazy mist, nine thick tentacles were waving back and forth, stirring the mist and making it rumble.
It looked like a sea monster that was about to break out of the water.
However, what appeared were human figures.
When Kieran got a clear look at the figures, he was stunned.
Schmidt, who had run out of the beach, cried out in surprise when he saw one of the figures.
"Louver!"
PS: First Update!
He would never stay up late again. Even if he had to add more updates, he would finish them before bedtime.
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