"This filthy Earthian has the gall to impersonate a legend? Hah!" A third said.
"Gentlemen. This is a misunderstanding." Helix sighed.
"If you give me a moment, I can prove—"
"Shut the hell up!" Saul roared.
"Saul! Calm down! Tyrene is—"
"Tyrene is what!?" He gruffed.
"Tyrene is dead! Helix is—" She cried.
"What!? She's dead!? And her pin is on him!?" Another man roared.
One of the men grabbed Eliza and jumped to the left.
Saul rushed Helix in a blind rage, slashing at his shoulder diagonally.
Helix sighed internally.
Now that he had cultivator-level power, he understood the temptation to meet any problem he faced with force.
"W-What the fuck!" Saul roared.
Helix just stood there and took the blade to the shoulder.
Saul was staring at Helix's coat with disbelief.
It wasn't scathed in the slightest.
He had a much higher Level than 157! He was a Royal Guard.
Helix mentally grinned when he saw the man panicking.
He was acting, and it was working.