Lord of the Truth

Chapter 877: Stop

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"Who's there?!" The Marshal was already on the verge of madness due to the repeated soul attacks, so when someone appeared in front of him out of nowhere, it provoked him even more.

That person looked to be in his twenties, handsome but not to the point of capturing souls, wearing a loose white robe and long hair that reached his shoulders, and most importantly... he was standing mis-air very comfortably with his hands behind his back while the space behind him was ripped off!

"Your Excellency!!" Peon shouted happily, the support was much better than he imagined!

"*Your Excellency*? I've heard that title many times before... Does he mean the Third Truth chosen? The one whose head is said to be equidistant to capturing Planet Nihari?!" The Marshal involuntarily went back to inspect Robin from top to bottom... A very normal, typical human with no mutations or additions, his physical age suggested that he was younger than 100 years old, and his aura as he floated in the air suggested that he was just a high-level sage, was this the person who established the True Beginning Empire?!

As for Robin, he turned around when he heard Peon's excited call, slowly approached him, and then *baaam* slapped him hard on the back of the head, "How many times have I told you to call me father? Or am I not good enough for you, brat?"

"It's just..!!" Peon felt a panic attack, he isn't good enough? He's the one who feels that he doesn't deserve to call him father!!

"Shhh!" Robin didn't let him finish his words, instead, he raised his hand and ran his fingers all over Peon's face, "Richard re-created your body and made you into a handsome young man, why did you let the injuries accumulate on your face again?"

"The scars have become part of my personality, Father, please don't force me to do something I don't want to." Peon looked to the left quickly, wanting to hide the biggest scar he had recently gotten

"Tsk~ As long as you call me father, do whatever you want.." Robin was definitely not happy to see Peon like this, he knew for sure that this stemmed from the psychological traumas he had suffered throughout his life, but forcing him to do something would bring the opposite result

"What the hell are you doing? Have I become invisible here?!" The marshal shouted angrily, his eyes still bleeding

Robin turned to him again, raising one eyebrow in surprise, "Hmm? Your crimes on my property deserve to kill you a million times over, the fact that I ignored you for a few seconds means I give you permission to live for a few seconds, yet you reject my generosity and raise your voice instead?"

"Stop your nonsense!!" The Marshal clearly didn't like what he heard, "You there, are you the Third Truth Chosen?"

Robin smiled, "I'm not a native from Planet Nihari so I don't know if it makes sense to call me the Third, but that's alright, I guess it's not too bad of a title either."

"You... Are you trying to be the smart guy? First or Third, do you think I care? I just can't believe that you are just a high-level Sage... Isn't there someone in your homeland who has the guts to beat you up and teach you your place? Today I'll bring your nose to the ground myself, first I'll destroy your army right before your eyes, then I'll kill you and your son with my own two hands!" The marshal laughed angrily, then raised his hand and shouted, "Now, bring them down and get it over with!!"

*BZZZZ*

"Hmm?" Robin saw the cannon at the front of the Marshal's ship activate, even though he wasn't there during the other shot, he could imagine the devastation that would result from directing such an amount of energy towards the army.

Faced with such terrifying energy, Robin spread his fingers and raised his right hand until it reached his shoulder level... then stopped.

*Phoo~*

The cannon stopped the firing process, the engine stopped working, the attacks of the fighters on the battlefield were stopped in mid-air, and even the shouts of the soldiers stopped in their throats... everything stopped.

"sigh~ I think I should end this quickly." Robin took out the black space spear and started moving it around playfully while humming, "Dududu~ Duududu~"

When he passed by the Marshal, he couldn't hold himself back, so he stopped and pulled the Marshal's tongue out and then pushed his lower jaw up... then continued on his way towards the ship, humming in the same manner~

"Now what do we do with you..." Robin folded his arms across his chest as he stood in front of the giant cannon

If he tried to destroy the ship or break the cannon, it wouldn't do him much good, this shot is already ready and if the ship is damaged, the cannon will explode and take with it a large number of the True Beginning army.

"Oh, that should work-" Robin snapped his fingers, then rolled up his sleeves and went to the side of the ship, then spat on his hand and pushed, "Eeeeh!!!"

The fourth-stage Body Strengthening Divine Tattoo glowed faintly to draw more energy to support Robin, and after that, the Pure Power Divine Tattoo shone brightly on his body to give him 5 times his physical strength for a limited time... At this single moment, Robin's physical strength could be comfortably compared to a warlord.

*Crriiiikk~*

The front of the Marshal's ship began to move comfortably until it completely changed its direction, only then did Robin nod with a smile, and then jump back to his previous position... Of course, he didn't have to do that, but he always liked the dramatic scene that followed.

He then snapped his right hand.

*Shoooos*

"Keeh!!" The Marshal felt a sudden pain in his tongue and saw blood rushing out of his mouth like a waterfall, and when he looked down he saw a piece of flesh falling towards the ground... It was his tongue! He had cut off his own tongue by biting it!!

The Marshal's brain stopped for a moment not realizing what had just happened, but the sound of an explosion behind him woke him up again.

*BOOM*

The Marshal quickly turned around realizing that the cannon had been fired based on his wish, he looked there expecting to see the Warlords and the entire True Beginning Army evaporating... But the shock on his face increased, he was surprised that his ship was heading

towards the lead fleet.

"NOOO----"

*Crack* *Crack* *Boom* *Boom*

The shot hit the mothership of that fleet, turning it into rubble instantly, vaporizing 10 ships, and killing several thousand soldiers who were standing in reserve in the back. The blast waves also pushed several ships towards each other, causing many collisions, and the rest of the fleet's soldiers were thrown far away, spitting blood, some unconscious, some missing limbs... That fleet lost a third of its forces, and the rest would need a long time before they could reorganize themselves!

Faced with that abnormal scene, the marshal could only have one reaction: ".....AAHHHH!!"