Han’s domineering tone shocked these apostles. Under these circumstances, Han’s ability to use long range attacks was their worst nightmare. The Flying Feather Bow was tyrannical, allowing Han to take the life of any of the apostles whenever he wanted.
The third eye on this strange Humanoid Weapon’s, the Thousand-Arms Asura, forehead slowly closed. It was very apparent that if the apostles continued to activate this humanoid weapon, Han would continue to shoot arrows. The Thousand-Arms Asura did not have enough energy charged up and Han would not give them the opportunity to retaliate.
The young Apostle Zero gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and said, "I did not expect this, but your powers have greatly surpassed how you were described in the information I received. Your bow is very strong, but do you realize, we have more people and we aren’t afraid of death! You have no ways of killing all of us by just using your bow."
Han smiled, "Who said I was going to kill you all?"
