"Bei...Bei...Bei Yuan!" The young master of Qingcheng Sect and the young miss of Sichuan Tang Clan both screamed in horror, their eyes wide and their mouths gaping.
They couldn't believe it.
Just as the three of them were mourning for their dead friend, the Wudang Sect young master, their enemy had attacked the young master of Northern Edge Sect without a hint of hesitation.
Where was the honor?
Wasn't there supposed to be honor between fellow cultivators??
They knew that Willford was a coward, but didn't expect him to blatantly kick them while they were down.
This...
Willford was practically declaring to have a blood feud with them!
The more the two thought about it, the angrier they got.
Soon, anger overtook their rationality.
The young master and young miss of Nine Martial Alliance took out their artifacts and started pouring their qi crazily.
"You are courting death, Japanese boy! To kill our friends using such cowardly methods, you are unworthy to walk the path of cultivation! State your name. State your name so that my brethren can find you once you have reached the Underworld!"
"Willford." A voice sounded from within the portable bunker.
Willford was still hiding within the portable bunker, doing god knows what inside.
"Willford…Willford what? I want your full name!"
"Willford Steward Braun! You can call me Willford Braun for short!" Willford replied from his bunker.
"Willford Steward Braun…Wait a minute, that's a German last name! You're German?!"
"Uh, yeah. I'm German. Did you not see my olive colored face? I'm sure I have never said that I was Japanese."
"But you are in Japan…"
"You're wrong there. Although this is Japanese land, this land belongs to the Swordfish Kingdom. The royal family are brazilians."
"This…Oh fuck this, it doesn't matter whether you are a Japanese cunt or a German cunt, you're dying today!" The young master of the Qingcheng Sect raised his sword artifact and shouted fiercely.
They've decided that they cannot live in the same world as the coward called Willford.
They had to kill him today.
Without wasting any more time, the young miss and young master of the Nine Martial Alliance got into their respective battle stances.
They were prepared to unleash their strongest attacks together to prevent Willford from using any more underhanded methods.
Willford saw this but remained silent. He continued to type his keyboard within the safety of his portable bunker.
"Xingyi, are you ready?"
"I'm ready, Qingjun!"
"Alright, let's kill that coward!"
The young miss and young master of the Nine Martial Alliance unleashed their aura while they hyped each other up.
"Click." But just as they were about to unleash their full power, Willford pressed 'enter' on his computer.
Hundreds of thousands of Qi-infused missiles were launched from Willford's portable bunker in the following moment.
"Oh…shit–" The young miss and young master of the Nine Martial Alliance saw the incoming barrage of missiles flying at them at sonic speed.
But when they tried to dodge, the two couldn't move at all.
They soon realized that they had used up all of their remaining qi in their bodies.
They had yet to attack, yet they were about to die under the coward's assault.
"Shit." Qingcheng Sect's young master cursed under his breath.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The earth cracked open while the sky bled.
Endless explosions occurred at the same time, making people think that the end of the world was here.
The destruction caused by hundreds of thousands of qi infused missiles was indeed too terrifying.
When the dust settled, Willford was the first to get out of his portable bunker before he made his way towards the bombing site.
The young master and young miss were nowhere to be seen.
Instead, a massive crater the size of a village took their place.
Bones and all have been destroyed by the barrage of missiles.
Willford had already calculated the damage when his enemies prepared their attacks.
They wanted him to die, but they died instead.
'What a bunch of imbeciles.' Willford thought to himself.
While the flames burned within the massive crater, Willford thought that it looked like the gates of Hell.
He wondered if Blake could use the crater as the foundation to open a portal to Hell.
Willford thought about it some more before he shook his head. 'What a load of baloney, I'll get to visit Hell after I die anyways.'
A breath later, Willford took out his phone before he started taking photos of the massive crater.
No one knew what he wanted to do with the photos.
After a cup of tea's time, Willford put away his phone.
He softly sighed as he looked towards the crater.
"It was thanks to a Goryeo military general's tactics that I defeated you guys. Say thanks to the general for me."
With that, Willford turned around and picked up his portable bunker.
He waved towards Blake and his friends before they left altogether.
Chaos Clan, Community Hall
Blake sat at the end of the table while Zack sat on his right, Amelia on Zack's right, and Willford on his left.
A group of soldiers stood at the entrance of the community hall.
The leader of the soldiers, Qingya, cupped his fist towards Blake before he began to report the situation.
"As of now, the Swordfish Kingdom has announced their stance towards Goryeo. The sudden infiltration and defeat of the Nine Martial Alliance has alerted the Swordfish Kingdom to make a move."
Blake listened to Qingya's report for a few more minutes before he asked. "I have received word that Ancestor Kun has flown over to Korea at this moment, right?"
"Yes, Great Ancestor Kun is now having an audience with the Sect Leader of Goryeo. The Nine Martial Alliance that originated from Goryeo has been disbanded according to their sect leader's will."
"Huh, it's quite funny to know that the moment South and North Korea unified, a militaristic sect called Goryeo appeared. I heard that the current sect leader of Goryeo is a Martial Commander. Can you ask Ancestor Kun to help arrange a fight between me and the Goryeo Sect Leader?"
"I will do my best. Is there anything else that you would like the Swordfish Kingdom to handle?"
"No, that's it for now. You may leave."
Qingya cupped his fists again before he turned around and left with his soldiers.