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In an instant, he shattered all the Skin-peeling Techniques that the Eighth Finger had mustered, piercing through its body, and a massive light pillar erupted, engulfing her form.
"..."
As for the Butcher, standing atop the carriage, he dared not make a move, having recognized the reality that in Gary Smith's eyes, he was as insignificant as an ant by the roadside.
If one does not bare their fangs and claws, the weak will not be noticed.
Yet two years ago, Gary Smith would have been terrified of him!
This great disparity made him feel even worse.
"Such... such strength!"
The non-human powerhouses felt their scalps tingle, a single encounter had resulted in the Faceless Brotherhood's three Fingers of God being crushed.
Gary Smith's current combat power, even if placed in the Outer World, was top-tier with the exception of the Ecological Lord.
"But... the price is too high," Hazel Howlscream watched Gary Smith from a distance, a worried look flashing in her eyes.