Whoever can slay this monster will have the qualification to replace Lord Hiram and become one of the most promising candidates among the Twelve Holy Knights!

    Yet no one noticed that Niksa Labres, who was the first to speak, quietly slowed his pace, trailing behind everyone, warily watching the seemingly dying boy.

    On the other side, Zhu Haomiao, who was on the verge of collapse, coughed up the clotted blood from his trachea, raised his eyes, and looked at the excited enemies charging at him, once again urging the Authority of Lust.

    The pink divinity spread through his flesh, but after the previous burst beyond his body''s capacity, his Essence was already exhausted.

    In addition, having been in deep sleep for dozens of days and not having time to eat, his stomach was empty, with no nutrition to absorb and heal his wounds.

    Just stopping the most severe internal bleeding, Zhu Haomiao had to pull himself together, using the supernatural intuition of Gale·Spirit Rhinoceros to parry the enemies.

    Enduring the pain, the boy moved with agility, like a graceful dancer flashing amidst the saber flashes and sword shadows.

    However, his heart was secretly ruthless.

    In the future, the first thing after "waking up" must be to eat. When fighting reaches the limit, ample material nutrition will be his strongest support!

    Now he''s suffering because of hunger!

    Dodging while slowly recovering, maneuvering while running, Zhu Haomiao suddenly saw a familiar treasure sword on the ground, leaping and rolling to pick it up.

    Picking up the Eight-sided Han Sword he had previously discarded, the boy felt a sense of assurance, decisively switching his combat style, no longer merely dodging and escaping but piercing the enemy''s armor at its weakest like a snake with its tusk.

    61 points of God paired with 56 points of Dexterity made his sword movements precise and deadly. Without the enemy''s perfectly fitted armor protection, he could take down a person within a few moves.

    Sizzle~

    The sharp blade rubbed against the armor''s seams, creating intense sparks. Feeling the enemy''s weak sword force, a knight shouted with joy.

    "He''s out of strength! He can''t hold on much longer!!"

    Upon hearing this, the enemies attacking him were invigorated as if injected with adrenaline, rushing towards Zhu Haomiao one after another, even seemingly undermining each other.

    Noticing that the enemies'' previously coordinated offensive had become chaotic and contradictory, looking fierce but causing much less threat, Zhu Haomiao secretly sighed in relief, mobilizing the little Inner Breath he had just accumulated.

    Stacked Waves Strength!

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    Armor Breaking Power!

    Seizing the opportunity, a thin as cicada''s wings sharp cold light condensed on the blade. Hidden lethal intent suddenly emerged while the surrounding enemies were infighting, secretly competing.

    Swipe~

    Like a venomous snake in the shadows revealing its tusks, the unexpected icy cold light flashed and vanished. The knight closest to Zhu Haomiao stiffened abruptly, his heavily helmeted head slowly tilting to one side, thudding to the ground.

    The sudden counterattack frightened the knights, scattering them like startled birds, fearing to become the next unlucky one.

    In the center of the battlefield, Zhu Haomiao looked at the headless corpse spraying blood like a fountain, gritted his teeth fiercely.

    Then, as if holding a wine vat, the boy lifted the headless corpse above his head, "pouring" it, swallowing the blood in big gulps.

    Swallowed into his stomach, it was instantly digested into much-needed nutrition.

    A warm gentle current spread from his intestines and stomach, coursing through his blood vessels, as his nearly exhausted spirit and body greedily absorbed nourishment, his limp and weak limbs quickly surging with strength again!

    From dozens of meters away, the Round Table Knights, looking at the monster, were filled with anger, fear, and unwillingness.

    Seeing that no one dared to step forward, not wanting to be the first to stand out, Niksa Labres had to speak again.

    "We can''t give him another opportunity. Everyone, stop competing, kill him first, then talk!"

    Upon hearing this, the knights suppressed their personal calculations, regrouping to attack the enemy united.

    On the other side, after drinking the "fine wine," Zhu Haomiao wiped the blood off his chin randomly, his eyes flashing with a menacing and ruthless blood light again.

    "Warriors feast on the flesh of their foes, laughing while quenching their thirst with the blood of Xiongnu..."

    With a light twirl of his sword, the boy laughed wildly, suddenly turning into a flash of light rushing towards the nearest knight, the Eight-sided Han Sword, filled with renewed strength, precisely piercing the armor seams, penetrating all defenses, entered the enemy''s chest cavity.

    Pulling the sword left and right, the inserted sword blade churned menacingly, and Penetration Force invaded in the process, instantly turning the thoracic organs into mush.

    With minimal effort to kill an enemy, Zhu Haomiao pulled out his sword, dodging incoming attacks like an elf dancing on sword edges, easily jumping out of the encirclement, turning defense into offense again.

    "Be careful! He''s behind you!"

    "Stop him!"

    "Damn it!"

    "No!"

    "Ahhhhh!"

    ......

    Hearing the miserable cries of his companions from behind, Niksa Labres, who had long sensed things going wrong and exited the battlefield, fled frantically towards Shanghai, not daring to look back once.

    I am the sole heir of the Labres family; I cannot die here worthless!

    That monster!

    That demon!

    That is no human!

    I must send back the intelligence!

    Emotions like shock, anger, fear, despair, and resentment churned endlessly, as Niksa Labres ground his teeth, squeezing all his stamina to escape desperately.

    However, it didn''t take long before the cries behind him abruptly stopped, and the silence carried the implication that a monster was catching up, the fearful feeling of needles on his back making his skin crawl.

    Scrambling on all fours for a distance, Niksa Labres could no longer suppress his fear and instinctively looked back, instantly seeing a bloodstained, sinister smile almost "nose to nose" with him.

    "Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

    "Don''t come near me!!!!"

    With a sweep, the Eight-sided Han Sword twisted away the incoming long sword, and Zhu Haomiao punched Niksa Labres'' chest and abdomen, the soft force penetrating the armor, invading the internal organs and instantly collapsing his combat ability.

    "Ugh..."

    Blood trickled from his mouth as Niksa Labres knelt on the ground, crawling with his hands and feet, trying instinctively to get away from that terrifying monster, only to be pulled back by his foot by Zhu Haomiao.

    "Where are you running? A family must stick together."

    With Zhu Haomiao''s playful taunt, Niksa Labres clawed the ground tightly yet was dragged helplessly, leaving ten desperate grooves in his path.

    "No!!!!"