"Demon Sword Cangyue..."
"This kid is just a wolf... no, just barely a cub tiger, yet he’s managed to wield the Demon Sword to such an extent..."
Sivina appeared on the rooftop of a nearby building, paying attention to the battle on Gao Xin’s side.
Originally, she didn’t care much about Gao Xin—he was too weak.
Especially after being determined as SR, she lost even more interest.
Her ntality was purely that of a spectator, naturally looking for the spectacular fights of Elephant Level fighters.
Yet unexpectedly, Gao Xin had used Energy Slash, sothing that besides Cyborgs, required at least Elephant Level to achieve.
So that’s why she noticed Gao Xin’s battle.
But upon closer inspection, it was reliant on the Demon Blade, and she felt relieved.
The only surprising point was that the Demon Blade was actually selective about its wielder. It wasn’t sentient, but rather, the controllability of the Demon Blade varied with different individuals.
Firstly, one needed the Neural Tentacles module. Without it, controlling the energy of the Demon Blade was impossible.
Secondly, the stronger the control, the more dexterously one could wield the Demon Blade.
Lastly, and most critically, the closer one’s radiation type was to that of Cangyue, the stronger the effects of the Demon Blade would be.
What radiation type was Cangyue? No one knew. So even suspected he was the even rarer fifth class, nad UR.
But no matter what, he was so powerful, he was at least SSR.
So, it was common knowledge that only SSRs on the island could unleash the potential of the Demon Blade.
SRs matched well too, but they fell just a bit short, and Rs even more so...
"The instantaneous energy output was up to 400 million joules..."
"Is it an A-rank Demon Blade? Otherwise, SR couldn’t possibly release such a powerful slash..."
"Interesting, where did this male Oiran get such a fine weapon?"
"Was it given to him by Tangren City?"
Sivina mused to herself, aware that Demon Blades were rare and the higher the rank, the rarer they were. The only S rank Demon Blade was in the hands of Tyrant Caesar.
He was also the person, besides Cangyue himself, who wielded the Demon Blade most powerfully.
Even the one acclaid as ’The Perfect Dragon’, Dragon King Milan, was weaker than Caesar only because he wasn’t as skillful with the Demon Blade...
However, even so, Sivina was only a bit surprised by such a high-level Demon Blade, secretly pondering what was hidden behind today’s events.
Not on the male Oiran himself, for using external items, no matter how formidable, didn’t catch her eye.
Until...
Gao Xin was pierced through the skull by a laser and then stubbornly stood up.
With a miraculous set of combos, he suddenly killed a near-Tiger King.
Glorious! Ferocious! Fearless!
Especially that utmost confident choice: as if the mont he launched his attack, he had already foreseen his opponent’s demise!
Fearless of death indeed. What if he had been blocked? What if he had been dodged? What if he made an error?
That strike just now was aid at instantaneously killing a near-Tiger King.
And it had to be a complete kill. If there was any slipup whatsoever, or if Uraga’s actions exceeded his predictions, it would inevitably result in him being killed instead.
After all, entering a fight head-on, a preditated killing move leaves no room for retreat.
You could say it was a strike gambled on his life.
Yet, the outco was without ifs, without errors.
The power of a cub tiger striking down a near-Tiger King was so smooth, he himself wasn’t even slightly surprised.
Making that significant decision, facing life and death, yet not experiencing the slightest emotional turbulence.
"What a man!"
Sivina’s eyes lit up, instantly captivated by Gao Xin’s explosive killing maneuver.
"The Demon Blade is not invincible, but I am invincible!"
"What a man, a true man!"
"Pity, it would be better if he were stronger."
Sivina murmured, now interested in this male Oiran, and began observing him more closely.
She liked to conquer strong n, the stronger the better.
However, she was only a bit interested because Gao Xin was still too weak.
Sivina had three n, all SSRs and the weakest among them were at Elephant Level.
Because if they were too weak, they couldn’t even withstand her affection—what use were tiger-like n who, to her, were as fragile as glass just the sa?
So the first condition was strength, at least Elephant Level. Next, high potential, worthy of her SSR status.
Then they had to be true n, to her taste.
n like Yamaguchi Yoshio who relied entirely on equipnt, she didn’t appreciate.
Not just anyone could be declared a true man by Dragon-level fighters on Cri Prison Island, which was full of desperados to the outside world, hence internal standards were even higher.
n as Shura-like as Gao Xin could truly evoke awe even among a bunch of desperados.
She had seen n of this caliber, but sadly they were all too strong, standing at the pyramid’s apex on the island, and unattainable.
Those weaker than her, however, lacked a bit of spirit.
Unexpectedly, today she saw this spirit in a Tiger Level individual.
Weak yet fierce—compared to him, the three in her chamber seed pathetic.
"So torn, why did he have to be just SR... Otherwise, I would definitely have a child with you!"
"If only he were Elephant Level, too, even if not for having children, it would have been fun to play, but you’re just a cub tiger... not enough for fun."
Sivina was truly conflicted. This male Oiran had hit her sweet spot, yet he fell short in every aspect.
She continued observing him secretly while on the other side, Gao Xin had already broken through the siege with Gao Shu.
Gao Xin cut through the enemy ranks, taking the head of the highest commander.
He slaughtered the near-Tiger King directly, and the other dark hands scattered in fear.
There were those with more courage, but they were no match for Gao Xin even for a mont.
Let alone a single clash, those who ran a bit slower were all killed by Gao Xin with a single swing of his blade.
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