Villain Ch 249. Pathetic Impostor
The whispers that enveloped the impostor only fueled his misplaced confidence. He couldn't help but revel in the fact that so many had readily accepted him as the real Godlike, merely based on his attack stance and an air of assurance. The realization that he had successfully deceived them brought a self-assured smirk to his lips. He glanced at Allen, eyes gleaming with an arrogant glint.
"Take your stance," the impostor instructed, his voice dripping with condescension. "You won't stand a chance against me if you're not fully prepared," he taunted as if assuming the role of a mentor, imparting wisdom to a novice.
Unperturbed by the impostor's attempt to undermine him, Allen responded with calm simplicity, a friendly smile gracing his lips. "This is my attack stance," he replied, his tone devoid of any bravado or aggression. His relaxed demeanor only served to further contrast with the impostor's cockiness.
