Most of the city guards were at the Spirit Body Realm, posing no threat to John whatsoever.
The most important thing was that killing these guards would activate his Plunder talent, allowing him to restore his strength. The sheer number of guards in the town made it a perfect place for him to grow stronger.
The sound of sword intent rang through the air, the cold gleam of the blade flashing. No one could withstand his attacks.
Blood splattered, and the sound of screams echoed as more and more guards fell beneath his sword.
"Damn it, I will see just how strong you are!" The obese city lord watched as the city guards perished in droves, his expression cold and indifferent.
To him, these guards were nothing but ants. As long as his position as the Lord of Peach Town remained intact, he could always cultivate more soldiers in the future.
