By now, all I could do was passively block with my blade.
Just like that, caught off guard for a moment, Roy was sent flying by a single slash!
"Boom!"
His body slammed hard onto the ground.
But relying on his Postnatal Martial Artist physique, Roy quickly got back on his feet.
"Fuck!"
He cursed under his breath, glaring viciously at the Embroidered Uniform Guards in front of him.
Clearly, they were all weaker than him, and yet they managed to hack him flying—what the hell, are these Embroidered Uniform Guards monsters?
"Boss!"
At the same time.
Because Roy got slashed and sent flying, even though he didn't seem hurt,
the scene still made a bunch of the water bandits, who'd been shouting just a second ago, all shut up for a moment. Their eyes started to look a little scared too.
After all.
If even their boss couldn't handle these guys, if they kept on fighting, they'd probably just be throwing their lives away.
