Chapter 58. The Three Walls (3)
As the drums thundered, the bones inside my armor vibrated slightly. I felt no particular excitement, just a faint tremor. For humans, it was different. Their blood boiled, they roared, and they clenched fists and waved them in the air.
The announcer declared, "Let the match... begin!"
Whoosh!
My opponent stomped heavily and swung his hammer fiercely. The hammer seemed capable of breaking buildings, but it wasn’t a threat to me.
The man sneered and taunted, "Zagan Seere? What a ridiculous name. It fits you though, because you’ll soon be a ridiculous corpse!"
He chuckled mockingly. I gazed at him silently.
The Collapser, Seere. The Berserk, Zagan.
In ten years, every human would know the names of the Demon Kings. However, judging by this man’s level, it didn’t seem like he’d survive long enough to see that day.
The man swung his weapon, and I could instantly gauge his skill level.
I asked, "How strong are you, exactly?"
"What? Hahaha! Strong enough to crush you, that’s for sure!"