"Your strength is not bad, but you're probably still far from defeating me!"
"Let me see what else you have!"
"Damn it! Don't underestimate my Wave-Sweeping Demon Race!!"
The Wave-Sweeping Demon, who had shouted, turned into water vapor and rushed towards Chen Kun with an excited expression.
"For the glory of the Wave-Sweeping Demon Race!"
The Wave-Sweeping Demon, which had circulated all its magic power, reached its fastest speed. It continuously injured Chen Kun and left traces of itself all over his body.
After a long time, the Wave-Sweeping Demon looked at the injured Chen Kun and mocked,
"Human, this is the outcome of underestimating my Wave-Sweeping Demon Race!"
"Oh? Is that so?"
As he spoke, Chen Kun's injuries began to recover at a visible speed.
Chen Kun flexed his joints with disdain.
"If that's all, I'm afraid it's still far from enough."