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The 100th time.

Kenma opened his eyes, and only rage remained within them.

One hundred times! He had already died at the hands of that impotent bastard Regulus 100 times!

Even if it was for grinding stats, he was already losing his patience.

This time, I must kill that impotent bastard!

Regardless of whether I grind stats anymore after this, I have to kill him at least once first, otherwise, it's hard to vent the hatred in my heart.

System, add all my free attribute points to strength!

Kenma turned into a blur and disappeared from his spot, leaving two deep indentations under his feet.

Regulus, who was rapidly gliding in the distance, hadn't even reacted yet when a fist slammed into his face, sending his entire body flying away.

"Huh?!"

Regulus floated in mid-air for two seconds before realizing he had been hit, his facial features twisting in distortion.

He stepped on the air, forcibly fixing his body in place, his tone laden with bewilderment and anger. "I'm telling you! What on earth is wrong with you, you inexplicable guy! Sending me flying all of a sudden, did you ask for my permission?! Do you know that this is a violation of my personal rights and right to dignity! Are you even human, do you have any basic morality left! Someone of principle like me looks down the most on self-righteous fellows like you!"

Kenma hovered opposite Regulus, the crimson battle armor already covering his body, a scarlet light flashing in his eyes.

Such long sentences, he had heard them many times across his 100 loops, and they were always the exact same words.

Stop grinding for now. I'll kill this guy first.

Kenma raised his head, a ferocious smile hanging on his face. The flesh greatsword in his hand was already held high.

Next, crimson gleams were compressed into the flesh greatsword one after another. Destructive power rippled endlessly within it, and a trace of a crack appeared on the surface of the blade.

Since I can't find out where this guy's wife is, I'll just destroy a radius of ten kilometers completely.

Kenma swung his sword toward the ground beneath his feet, and a crimson slash burst forth, enveloping everything below.

In the single second of charging up, he even spared a glance at his current status panel.

[Name: Isoyama Kenma (Peerless Form)]

[Gender: Male]

[Strength: 296 (Normal adult male is 5)]

[Speed: 28 (Normal adult male is 5)]

[Defense: 80 (Normal adult male is 5)]

[Spirit: 250 (Normal adult male is 5)]

[Magical Talent: Extremely Weak]

[Swordsmanship Talent: Mediocre]

[Active Skill: Peerless]

[Passive Skill: Avenger, Return by Death, Crisis Mitigation, Rapid Self-Healing, Elemental Immunity, Free Flight]

[Evaluation: Placed among a group of ordinary people, you are a very powerful existence. Even in this other world where monsters roam, your base stats are enough to make you an impressive powerhouse. In front of you with the Peerless form activated, apart from the few existences standing at the peak of the world, no one can contend with you anymore.]

[Note: Due to extreme attribute imbalance and excessively high strength, your mental state may be affected to a certain extent, easily causing your left brain to fight your right brain.]

The overwhelming crimson light completely enveloped the surrounding area of several kilometers. If observed from further away, one would find that the entire area was covered in red.

The crimson slash containing terrifying power wantonly destroyed everything below.

The ground, the barrier, the corpses, the trees, all turned into annihilated dust.

Three hundred meters outside the Sanctuary barrier, a woman sat in a tent, her face devoid of life.

Just at this moment, she suddenly felt a palpitation and couldn't help opening the tent, wanting to see the situation outside.

The next second, the crimson slash enveloped the woman along with the tent, destroying them completely.

Regulus, who was originally floating in the air, leisurely enduring the bombardment of the crimson slash, changed his expression, and his heart felt a sense of suffocation as if someone was gripping it tightly.

You've got to be kidding me!

Regulus, who understood his own ability, realized that his 62nd wife, whom he had brought along, had been killed.

Damn it! Didn't I tell that stupid woman not to run around?! She actually died! Did she ever consider the feelings of me, her husband?!

What a cheap and stupid fellow!

He tightly pinched his own chest, grimacing in pain, and his vision gradually turned dim due to lack of oxygen.

But he didn't dare to stop. The surrounding area was still filled with crimson slashes. If he dared to lift Lion's Heart, he would immediately be chopped into mincemeat.

Fortunately, just as it was approaching the fifth second and Regulus was about to suffocate, the crimson slashes, which had lasted a total of ten seconds from release to end, finally receded.

Seeing this, Regulus immediately deactivated Lion's Heart, starting to gasp heavily like a survivor rescued after drowning.

"Hah hah... Cough cough cough!"

While inhaling oxygen, he clutched his heart and looked at the surrounding scene, unable to help feeling somewhat stunned.

There was no longer any sign of the Sanctuary around. Only a huge crater with a diameter of several kilometers remained. Within this area, everything on the surface was wiped flat, leaving only destruction.

Just as Regulus was greedily devouring the surrounding oxygen, he didn't notice that a blood-colored figure was standing behind him.

Suddenly, a palm grabbed the index finger and ring finger of Regulus's left hand, and pulled upwards.

"Aaaahhhhhh!!!"

Regulus, who hadn't activated his Authority, couldn't react in time at all. His index finger and ring finger, along with the bones and blood vessels connected underneath, were pulled out together, letting out a heartbreaking scream.

Amidst his panic, he subconsciously activated Lion's Heart, looking at the direction from which the palm reached out.

Before his eyes, a figure with red light flashing in his eyes, clad in crimson armor, looked down upon him.