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"You're not even at the grandmaster level yet you have the galls to try a sneak attack?" The great-grandmaster sneered and then took a step forward, only for his ankle to be cut open. He grunted as he was forced back three steps. Another member of the Dragon Soul Special Forces materialized, causing the great-grandmaster to narrow his eyes. "An Esper?"

The newcomer did not respond. Instead, he rolled on the ground before gripping his bayonet and attacking the great-grandmaster.

"You're asking for it." The great-grandmaster threw a punch, causing the Dragon Soul Special Forces soldier's chest to collapse as he flew backward and crashed into a wall. He was coughing up blood. Suddenly, a voice rang out from the corner. "Stink bomb!" The next moment, a chubby figure let out a loud fart.

A fist-sized smoke bomb exploded on the great-grandmaster's chest. Despite having managed to protect himself with his true energy in time, the explosion still turned him into a bloody mess.

By now, the Aoen Sect disciples outside had rushed in just as more and more Dragon Soul Special Forces members materialized in the room.

The chubby man laughed heartily. "Witness my super invincible chain farts!"

Clouds of smoke exploded at the door, forcing the Aoen Sect disciples who had just rushed in to retreat.

"Ugh! It stinks!"

The disciples began vomiting, and the chubby man roared, "Brothers, kill them!"

The Dragon Soul soldiers immediately charged. Although they were only at the Energy Cultivation Realm, their bodies had been enhanced by medicine, significantly boosting their reaction speed and strength. More than 20 Dragon Soul soldiers charged into the crowd like wolves, their unstoppable momentum leaving the disciples of the Aoen Sect struggling to catch their breath.

The battle was about to erupt.

The chubby man continued to fart, attacking the two great-grandmasters. With the

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assistance of five Dragon Soul soldiers, they managed to kill one of the great-grandmasters, the same one who had been turned into a bloody mess earlier.

The other great-grandmaster was dumbfounded. How could a group of non-grandmaster-level individuals kill a great-grandmaster? This was against the principles of martial arts! There was another boom as a fart flew over. The grandmaster clenched his fist and then threw his true energy outward.

A yellow object exploded, splattering onto the grandmaster's face.

The grandmaster was immediately overcome with nausea. Had that not been just a fart? Why was there shit too?

The chubby man felt embarrassed. "Sorry, I accidentally let loose!"

"You bastard, I'll kill you!" Enraged, the great-grandmaster rushed forward, making the chubby man pale with fear as he scrambled to flee.

The five Dragon Soul soldiers immediately moved forward to assist him.

Fist clenched tightly, the

great-grandmaster struck out with a punch. He sent out a rolling wave of energy that sent the five Dragon Soul members flying. He did not have time to deal with them now. wanted to kill the chubby man first.

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He threw another punch, sending an illusory fist flying toward the chubby man's head.

A sly look flashed through the

chubby man's small eyes as he

opened his mouth and swallowed the fist. He turned around and

released a basketball-sized cloud of

crimson smoke from his reapend.