Chapter 293: The Sword Emperor’s Return (1)
The Sword Emperor was too powerful to be considered an average Hunter.
“Hello, idiots! You should air out your rooms every now and then. If you stay in your rooms all day and night, it messes with your brains, you guys. Well, I’m feeling generous today! So, I’ll remodel your place for free today! Hehe.”
He was way too screwed-up in the head for others to see him as human. The Magic Tower elder gritted her teeth. She had many subordinates and had brought down six Constellations to their knees until now, meaning that six realms had submitted to mages. The fiftieth floor had long been their territory, so why was this happening?
“Why can’t we take down one ape?!” the elder screamed.
“Because I’m one hell of a strong ape.”
The elder was so furious that she replied with a “fuck you” almost instantly. If that guy had been a warrior with some dignity, she could have admitted defeat. He didn’t have to be awe-inspiring. Had he just been at least somewhat respectful, the elder would have gladly accepted defeat and handed over the throne of the fiftieth floor to him. However, she could never admit defeat to such a thug even if it meant dying.
“I can’t just hand over victory to you! You son of a bitch! Just kill us, Sword Emperor!”
“Oh, then let’s do this. From now on, every time you call me a son of a bitch, I’ll take down one of your towers. Deal?”
“What? What the heck—”
The Sword Emperor lightly swung his sword. All the Hunters on the fiftieth floor realized that, even though he was son of a bitch, he didn’t bluff when it came to fighting.
One of the towers, which had a proud history spanning a millennium, was cut off. The elder went crazy.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! No! Stop him! My research data! My experiment materials! No, ah, the Constellation! Get the Constellation that is sealed underground! And that son of a bi—”