“I-I won’t let you die peacefully!”
The word ‘lowly’ that Emperor Qin used was a kind of trigger that made Han-Yeol, who was already angry, even angrier.
[Khahaha! What do you think you can do, brat? All you can do at best is avoid me.]
“...”
A moment ago, Emperor Qin was the one getting angry. However, he was only momentarily annoyed that Han-Yeol was bothering him, and he still had the upper hand in the fight.
[What’s wrong? Why don’t you try and provoke me a little more?]
Han-Yeol shrugged.
“Well, I guess there's no reason for me not to.”
[Huh?]
Suddenly, the atmosphere changed completely.
Han-Yeol’s face, once filled with irritation and frustration, now displayed unrecognizable ease and confidence.
‘What the hell?’
Emperor Qin’s eyebrows, which were made of dirt, twitched at the sudden change.
There was no reason for Han-Yeol to be so relaxed, and so Emperor Qin came to one conclusion.
‘Has he finally gone mad? Tsk, tsk.’
Emperor Qin clicked his tongue, feeling sorry for him. He really believed that Han-Yeol had gone mad, and felt bad for him.
In the past, he had seen many humans on the battlefield go insane when they were unable to overcome a hopeless situation. Even though he understood Han-Yeol’s perspective, he couldn’t help but feel disappointed by the weakness of the man he had tried to make his subordinate.
‘He has good skills, but his mentality is far from it. I’m going to have to make him my subordinate and fix his mentality first.’
There was a saying that people didn’t change. Emperor Qin, the pinnacle of boomers, decided that Han-Yeol was no longer worth fighting.
Then Han-Yeol started to speak.
“I lost, I lost.”
[Khaha! Alright, you should’ve said that earlier. Why'd you have to drag it out so long? Now, come, kneel before me and pledge your allegiance. I will use you with great care.]
“What are you talking about? You idiot.”
[What did you just say?]
“Are you sure you’re an emperor?”
[W-What!?]
“How can you not tell I’m not talking to you?”
Grr!
[H-How dare you make a fool out of me!]
Emperor Qin trembled with rage. He was so enraged that the dirt that made up his body crumbled off him.
“You idiot, I wasn't talking to you when I said I lost.”
[There’s no one else but you and me here, but how dare you...!]
Bam, bam, bam!
Before Emperor Qin could finish his sentence, beings with powerful mana appeared from all around.
[Huh?]
“I was talking to these guys, you piece of dirt.”
[W-What?]
“Haha, you’re more innocent than you look, old man.”
“What an idiot.”
Kheee!
[I guess no matter how strong he is, he’s still a monster.]
[Tsk, why am I a part of this?]
Surrounding Emperor Qin from all five directions were Han-Yeol’s trusted allies: Tia, Stewart, Mavros, White Dragon, and Lord Kasha.
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As the five mighty beings with strong mana established a formation to target a single being, a gust of overwhelming mana blew around them.
“Master, we won the bet, right?”
“Tsk, keep one wish each.”
“Haha.”
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