The Long Street was a complete mess, resembling the ruins left by an apocalyptic earthquake. The mixed stench of blood and damp earth assaulted the nostrils, sharp enough to make people gag.
Facing a Hero Level combatant with such drastically enhanced abilities, those Terracotta Warriors were utterly useless. In less than three minutes, they were wiped out entirely, leaving only a few stragglers. Yet, no one felt relieved, and no one bothered chasing the remaining cannon fodder for points. Instead, they stood on full alert, their eyes fixed on the uninvited guest.
In the Theme World, there was no shortage of fools who tried to show off but ended up making a fool of themselves. However, this person in front of them was on a whole different level. His sudden, effortless arrival, devoid of any traces of humanity, was enough to intimidate many.
"It's a Hero Level from the UK!"
