Now, the three sides had gathered at the banquet hall. Before the main characters arrived, the rest of the two sides had already jeered at them.
White bandits' representatives all lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound. They were the ones with the weakest strength. Otherwise, if they really had the strength, they would either be able to get a good position in the city or become the head of the bandits. Why would they have to blend in between the law and the environment and become the fence-sitters?
However, it was just a verbal spar between the academy and the bandits, and they didn't really intend to do anything.
Although bandits' existence was despicable, there was a reason for their existence. The existence of these people also helped to solve a lot of problems. Otherwise, if they really forced those who lived in the city to out, the result would be unacceptable for the academy.
Henry and Absalon came to the banquet hall. They wore masks, and it was obvious that they were white bandits. They were recognized at first sight.
The mocking voices from both the academy and
the bandits also rang out as expected.
"Now any random cat or dog can come to this kind of party. I don't understand why you white bandits showed up."
"Is there anything for you here?"
One of the bandits spoke out. This was an expert at the late stage of the Transformation realm.
Henry was about to sit down. He pointed at himself and asked in confusion, "Are you talking about me?"
"Of course."
The bandit nodded without the slightest hesitation, "Who else?
"Would I talk about myself?"
"Oh, I see."
Henry responded. He stood up again and then walked toward the bandit from the Transformation Realm.
The expert from the Transformation Realm found it a little funny when he saw a white bandit coming towards him. In everyone's understanding, the strongest white bandit was merely at the early stage of the Transformation realm. After all, once one bandit had the strength of the middle stage of the Transformation realm, there was no need for him to be a bandit. The benefits given by the city were enough for him to support one family, provided that he had a household registration. White bandits had to have a household registration.
"Well, according to your voice, you seem to have something to say to me, don't you agree with me?"
The master from the Transformation Realm was sitting on a chair, looking at Henry with disdain.
Henry walked to him, and the mouth hidden under the mask raised a smile. Then, Henry's hands reached out like lightning, grabbed the arms of the expert, and twisted them hard.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound was suddenly heard, and then the scream of this Transformation Realm expert was heard throughout the whole banquet hall.
"What are you doing?! Stop it!"
The rest of the bandits all rose to their feet and began to chastise Henry loudly.
Facing the scolding of these bandits, Henry didn't want to stop at all. He broke the expert's arms and stepped on his knees.
There were two more "crack" sounds, and the legs of this master were also destroyed. His arrogant expression just now was certainly gone at this time. His face had begun to twist and he rolled on the ground because of the pain, and his screams kept coming out of his mouth.
"Shut up!"
Henry lifted his foot and then heavily stepped on the man's mouth. The ear- piercing scream stopped abruptly.
All the people in the banquet hall looked at Henry with different eyes. Their eyes were full of fear. This person had no scruples at all. Moreover, an expert at the late stage of the Transformation realm was destroyed by him without any resistance. His strength was at least at the Qi-concentrating realm! A person at the Qi-concentrating realm was powerful enough to be a teacher in the academy, but he was still willing to be a white bandit. It was very difficult to figure out his identity.
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