Chapter 163: Crushing Them Like Rotten Wood!

Bang! Blood sprayed. Kenji Yale stumbled back twenty feet, his face drained of color as he stared at Allan Dalton. "Y-You… that sword… what the hell is it made of?!" He gaped at the Apex Ruinblade. That edge was far beyond anything so-called mortal steel could ever touch. Allan didn't bother answering. He swung again, clean and cold, as if Kenji wasn't even worth a second thought. "Damn it! I'm talking to you! Show me some respect!" Humiliation surged up Kenji's throat, hot and choking....