"You bastard..."

Breed clutched her neck, staring at Kreeher with a dark and fierce look in her eyes. She had almost died just now.

Since becoming the Sword Hero, she initially experienced many battles that teetered on the brink of life and death. However, as her level increased and she obtained the divine sword Ragnarok, every battle became a crushing victory. She hadn't experienced such a life-or-death crisis in a long time.

The guy in front of me looks quite young, so why does he possess such strength? Why does he have such exquisite swordsmanship? Why does he have such bizarre abilities? Why have I never heard of such a person before?

A powerful person like this shouldn't be an unknown!

"No matter who you are... today, you must die!!!"

Breed raised her greatsword and charged forward again. No matter where this woman came from, she had not only injured her face today, but had also almost killed her. Breed could not tolerate her no matter what!

"Today I will seek justice for all girls in the world! I will rid the people of this scourge!"

Kreeher gripped her sword with both hands and charged towards Breed. She couldn't ignore this heinous swordswoman before her; she had to kill her! To avenge all the girls who had already been harmed! To save the other girls who hadn't yet been harmed!

The two figures broke the sound barrier simultaneously, then collided in the middle of their intersection. Their swords clashed, sword energy scattering everywhere. The massive sound barrier and the resulting wind waves stirred up the air currents, making the street wind no longer calm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Swords clashed against swords, sword energy clashed against sword light.

Breed wielded her divine sword Ragnarok in rapid succession, her violent swordsmanship as unrefined as a beast swinging its claws, yet possessing unparalleled speed and power. Each strike was heavy and powerful, breaking the sound barrier. Having already suffered a setback in swordsmanship once before, she was extremely cautious in this duel, reserving her strength to defend against Kreeher's counterattacks while launching each fierce attack.

Kreeher moved nimbly, dodging her opponent's greatsword while constantly changing positions to attack his weaknesses. Her agile and swift footwork and crisp swordsmanship made her seem like a dancer on the edge of a knife. Her lithe and agile figure carried swift power and might, and the longsword in her hand was wielded with lightning speed. The rapid changes in her moves made the cold light on the sword look like an interlaced net of swords, and sword energy overflowed with every move she made.

In the battleground between the two, the earth was torn apart, leaving deep sword marks and furrows on the stone floor. The air seemed to mourn, with sonic booms and sword energy churning the wind and clouds. Even the surrounding buildings were affected, being slashed with sword marks by the fierce sword energy, which resembled a storm.

As time went on, Kresh gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. She had many wounds on her body, and her strength had been greatly depleted in the fierce battle. Her longsword was also covered with nicks and slits of all sizes.

Breed, relying on the skill advantage of the divine sword Ragnaros, greatly enhanced her self-healing ability. Not only did all her wounds heal completely in a short time, but her stamina was also almost inexhaustible. The divine sword, which possessed indestructible properties, remained unscathed in this fierce battle.

Miss Alice was in a dilemma. She could hear the fierce fighting outside, but she knew that Kreeher had no chance of winning against Breed. In order to prevent Kreeher from being in danger, she had to tell her to leave immediately.

But if that's the case, it also means "she" will have to expose her identity and face the embarrassing situation of social death...

Never mind all that! So what if I die? My wife is the priority!

She communicated with her Ring of Power through her soul, then issued a command to forcibly control her body and Nen, using stored memory information as underlying data to edit a message, which was then launched into Kreeher's mind as a harmless Nen bullet.

"Kreiher, this is Chen Hao. That blonde girl was me in disguise, my goal was to assassinate the Sword Hero, Breed. You need to retreat now. Leave Breed to me, don't worry about me."