Guzman’s hands quickly moved, and countless seals formed between his fingers. The seals quickly fused into the locusts.
The moment they fused with the seals, the locusts let out a radiant red glow. It caused the whole place to be enveloped in that red light, looking like they were in hell.
The red locusts quickly charged right at Jack.
Guzman coldly looked on as everything unfold. There was a smirk on his lips as he thought about Jack’s demise. In the next second, countless locusts surrounded Jack, who still stood in place.
Seeing that, Guzman scoffed and said, “I’ve never seen someone who wants to die as much as you do. The technique I’m using, the Blood Curse is a lower ultimate god rank technique. There’s no way useless trash like you have ever touched a technique of this level.”
“How would you know how strong it is? Brat, when you’re in hell, don’t blame me. Blame yourself for being ignorant of how strong second-grade worlds are!”
The moment he said that, he heard a crack in front.
Guzman widened his eyes as a dark light appeared where the locusts were. After that, a stinging sound was heard coming from where the locusts were, sounding like red-hot steel being thrown into cold water.
The next second, he was shocked as his locusts suddenly turned into water after being touched by the black light. They quickly disappeared after that.
In just a few moments, the locusts had completely been extinguished.
Only a few of them managed to stay around, but it was no longer any threat. The locusts all turned into blood-red vapor, causing a mist to form around the area that obstructed Guzman’s sight.
He could not see what was happening with Jack, but there was no need to see anything at that moment. He was just full of disbelief. He could not believe that someone from a third-grade world had broken through his technique.
The next second, Guzman heard a gust of wind. In his years of experience, he dodged immediately and quickly retreated.
A slash was heard, and when Guzman looked over, he saw a gray slash go past where he had just been. It was incredibly quick, and all he saw was an afterimage before the place he had been earlier turned into a deep crater after a boom.
The deep crater sounded like it was being bathed in poison. Guzman broke out in cold sweat when he saw what happened. His heart constantly pounded.
At that moment, he realized that Jack had been the one hunting him.
After a breeze blew past, most of the red vapor had been blown away. He could see more clearly, and a familiar figure stood not too far away.
Jack still had his back straight as he held the sword in his hand.
Jack had not moved at all and merely looked at him quietly, waiting for Guzman to make his move.
Guzman held his chakram tightly as his legs shook from the nerves. However, he did not move at all, looking at Jack the same way.
Jack smirked as he said, “It looks like I have underestimated you. I can’t believe you reacted so quickly. I thought you would have died after that strike.”