The red-haired man scowled at my words.
「Slaughter us…?」
He continued, voice laced with disbelief.
「You stopped a single punch and now you’re acting tough? You really think you can kill us?!」
「Of course.」
I answered without hesitation.
Then, I added:
「The odds of my defeat are nonexistent. Not even one in ten thousand. …Well, you’ll see for yourself soon enough.」
Veins bulged across the red-haired man’s forehead.
He reached behind his back and gripped the battle axe strapped there, lifting it with both hands.
His killing intent thickened as he spoke.
「Fine then… Let’s see if your mouth still works after I cut you in half. No regrets now.」
To that, I simply replied:
「Spare me the talk. Just come at me already.」
「…!!」
A vein in his temple burst.
He raised his battle axe high.
「RAAAH!!!」
The axe came crashing down, tearing through the air with violent force—
And I raised a hand.
Psychokinesis activated.
The battle axe halted mid-swing.
「Wh-What!?」
His eyes went wide in shock.
I scoffed and spoke.
「What’s wrong? That fancy axe of yours isn’t moving. Weren’t you gonna bring it down?」
「Y-You…!!」
His face twisted in rage, eyes bloodshot.
He tensed every muscle in his body, veins bulging as he tried to force the axe downward.
But—
The weapon, caught in my Psychokinesis, didn’t budge an inch.
「Guh… Ggggh… Dammit, why won’t it move?!」
He ground his teeth in frustration.
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