"Having sensed the God-Slayer Tool, the God-Slayer Whitey shall return…"
As Golden Sabre waved his gleaming golden sabre at Bu Fang, the system's austere and solemn voice resonated in Bu Fang's mind.
Bu Fang was slightly taken aback. Whitey the God-Slayer? Could it be that Whitey? Bu Fang was reminded of Whitey, who suffered from a bout of food poisoning the last round. Had he been revived?
To Bu Fang's astonishment, a silhouette started to form right before him as soon as the system's voice came to a halt. It was as though someone had sketched a figure on the sky, releasing a figure from out of nowhere.
Golden Sabre wielded his sabre, slashing a golden brilliance at Bu Fang. The terrifying energy exploded instantly.
