The Annihilator: Killer Of Gods

The whole Snake Peak turned quiet. Those with weaker wills continued to shudder from the cries and groans coming from Vance. This time, all the males present had their hands covering their groin area. The two kicks had completely shed light on the importance of protecting their two precious eggs.

However, while Vance was rolling on the floor, Karsha's focus was on the system. The ball-kicking maneuver was something he came up with when he saw the first Royal Guard charge at him, full of openings. He wanted to slap him, but Karsha decided against it. The posture of the Royal Guard was too inviting for him to decline.

Never in his wildest dreams did he think the system would register it as a skill? And it wasn't even a passive skill but a Tier 10 Active skill, meaning Karsha could upgrade it at any time. It was just too bizarre.

< Balls Kicker >

Tier: 10

Rating: A

-- No matter the kind of armor worn, the balls always hang freely leaving them vulnerable to sudden attacks. It's only through ball tempering would one attain complete body tempering.

-- Kicking the right spot can provoke the person to tell you their innermost desires and darkest secrets

Ability:

[Kicker]: Your kick to the balls is like medicine to the soul. Temper the will of your opponents by showing them what pain feels like

'Damn system, you've become sassy after the upgrade,' Karsha thought, loving the new system. After upgrading to Version 3, it started behaving more humanly. It even suggested that Karsha buy candy for Starr which allowed him to calm her down before he managed to leave the island.

It was the one that gave him the idea for the diamond chair for June. Karsha was merely riding the waves caused by the system.

"You there, attacking the heir of a Great Family!" shouted the young man who had started the verbal conflict with Xian about 30 minutes ago, pointing his weapon at Karsha.

"What can you do about it? Standing there and shouting won't do you any good," Karsha taunted. He already knew what was happening, so he planned on asserting his dominance, making sure they all knew June was his and nobody should have any second thoughts about that.

"Do you know the punishment for attacking an heir of a Great Family?" another person asked, his voice full of disdain for Karsha.

This person appeared to come from a powerful background. His posture and the way he composed himself showed he was from a big family. However, instead of remaining neutral, he decided to voice his thoughts.

"First of all, I didn't attack Vance, he attacked me. But even if I did, what can they do to me? It's not like they can send me to Snake Island again. Hehe," Karsha let out a mocking laugh.

He didn't really regard the Great Families as people to be feared anymore. His hatred for them was beyond mortal understanding. Although he wouldn't go around disrespecting all Great Families, when it came to Varon's and Uzi's families, he truly despised them.

"Are you looking down on the Great Families?" the young man began to lose his temper, raising his voice slightly.

"Hey, idiot, this is a matter between me and our very own Vance. If you don't have any affiliation with them, then you'd better shut your damn mouth and watch. After all, isn't that why you're here? To watch?" The young man twitched as his anger began to rise. The fact that Karsha had just insulted him without even knowing his name infuriated him.

He wanted to retort, but before he could, somebody else spoke. "Arrogant, don't you have any manners?" Prince Mixxel finally decided to step in. He had been watching for a while, even though only a few minutes had passed. His anger had been tightly controlled, but Karsha could tell he was seething beneath the surface.

"And who are you?" Karsha didn't even acknowledge him properly when asking. This made the prince even angrier.

"Hey, brat, get down on your knees right now and apologize to His Highness. Maybe he'll spare your life," a Royal Guard standing beside Prince Mixxel shouted.

At this point, everyone continued to stare at Karsha, even forgetting to look at the Fairy they had all come to see. Xian stood beside June, looking at Karsha with both reverence and fear. He feared for Karsha because the last time he had disrespected someone, he was sent to Snake Island. Now, however, he was clashing with not one but many heirs—and even a prince.

"Hold on a minute. Why are you guys even here? I don't remember sending an invitation to any of you. So, why are you here?" Karsha asked with a straight face. He already knew why they were there but decided to play the ignorant card, and, as he had hoped, curses began raining down on him.

"Tsk, who do you think you are? Nobody came here for you, so if you know what's good for you, you'd better scram."

"Just because you're a little handsome doesn't mean anyone cares about you. You'd better delete the idea of dating Fairy June if you don't want to die early."

"Arrogant bastard, who do you think you are, taking what doesn't belong to you?"

"Are you courting death?"

Curses continued to rain down on Karsha, who maintained a smile on his face throughout. He didn't even seem to care about any of their insults, since he would have thrown more insults back if he were in their shoes. But even so, he wouldn't let go of this opportunity given to him. They started this, so he would finish it.

"Do you all know why you're over there and I'm here, standing next to Fairy June and looking down on all of you? It's because, in my eyes, you're all a bunch of simps. You claim I'm nobody, yet this nobody is next to the Fairy you all came here for. Maybe instead of standing there shouting like idiots, you should go hang yourselves and be done with your pitiful lives.

You claim you're geniuses, yet none of you can move her heart. But I, an orphan from nowhere, accomplished all this without even becoming miserable like you lowlives. You might as well cut your dicks off and turn into a bunch of mushrooms."

The faces of everyone turned red like tomatoes. June, despite feeling some concern for Karsha, was trying to hold back her laughter. Xian, on the other hand, couldn't endure it anymore, bursting out laughing like a maniac.

Even the Sect Master and Elders, watching from the sidelines, had amused smiles on their faces. Just weeks ago, they had been skeptical about whether Karsha had truly insulted the Varon Great Family, but seeing him now cleared all doubt. Karsha's tongue was too sharp for his own good.

Well, for someone who had been bullied his entire life in high school, having a sharp tongue was only natural. After all, the only way he could fight back was through insults, and Karsha had mastered the art of verbal conflict using vulgar words—and guess what? He was proud of himself.

"DIE!" Another Peak Saint, a disciple from one of the sects, lunged at Karsha. His speed was several times faster than Vance and the other Royal Guard. Clearly, he wanted to go all out, but unluckily for him, Karsha wasn't someone he could use as a stepping stone.

BANG!

"Argh!" A bang followed by a bone-shattering scream escaped the lips of the young sect disciple, who was pushed back, slamming right next to Vance.

"I am still lacking something." Karsha stomped his foot on the ground twice, as if checking for something. "I need more balls!"

"Hey, brat! Who do you think you are, looking down on everyone? Are you looking down on the prince and princesses?" At this point, Karsha didn't even bother looking at those making a fuss. He simply retrieved a flying treasure from his inventory and made it float.

He walked closer to June, picked her up from the diamond throne, and placed her inside the flying contraption. "Xian, jump in." Xian quickly jumped in and sat down. "You two should go back to the sect with the elders; I will be right behind."

June wanted to retort, but looking at the smile on Karsha's face, she swallowed her words and let the boat fly away. She stopped to pick up her friend, Fairy Mei Lin, and without any delay, the three flew off.

"Now that the one you came here for is gone, I suppose this little gathering is over. See you later, loser." Karsha's voice sounded like sharp needles stabbing through the heart.

"Where do you think you're going?" This time, the voice came from Prince Mixxel. "Do you think you can disrespect me and get away with it? If you know what's best for you, you will kneel down there and beg for forgiveness!"

"Beg for forgiveness? Hehe. Are you alright in the head? I bow to no one, so don't even try. But why are you even here? Wouldn't your name be smeared if people heard you came here trying to snatch away someone's girlfriend?"

"You!..." The prince tried to speak, but nothing came out.

"What? Isn't that why you're here? To steal my girlfriend from me, a whole prince of a kingdom? Your skin must be thick for you to do something so disgusting. Even if you knew June before me, the fact that all these years she hasn't reciprocated your feelings means you're ugly and she despises you.

So instead of trying to use underhanded means to take her from me, you should use that effort to improve your looks. Maybe after another hundred years, you'll rise to my level, and perhaps she might even say hello to you when passing. Continue your adventure at empire

I'm only saying this because of your status and those beautiful princesses beside you. Next time won't be this peaceful." At this point, the prince was completely enraged, but before he could do or say anything, Karsha disappeared, appearing 4 km away, leaving behind a few words: "See you later, losers."

Nobody spoke or cursed him; however, their anger and killing intent filled the air. Our very own Karsha Damon had created his own third-rate villains to act as his stepping stones for the next few months.