บท 869: Disgraced Midas

"DIEEEEEEEEEE, YOU BASTAAAAAARRRRRRD!!!" A brilliant streak of lightning lunged at its target.

Kuzon Midas, enveloped in a radiant golden aura, was currently locked in a fierce battle with Jared Leonard—or so he thought.

However, in reality, all he was really doing was relentlessly chasing his opponent with all his might while desperately trying his best to land even a single impactful blow.

"S-stay in one place, you slippery bastard!" Kuzon yelled.

The only response he received was a faint chuckle from his opponent. Jared Leonard's white hair fluttered and danced with the wind as he evaded yet another one of Kuzon's attacks, and a cold gaze full of condescension shone in his eyes.

'D-damn it!' Kuzon growled internally. 'Why can't I land a single hit on him?!'

When they first began their battle, he had been glad that he was going to face his arch-nemesis. He was finally going to be able to carry out his long-awaited revenge. Everything had gone according to plan.