Not Your Perfect Prince
You Liar!

"It seems that this situation makes your brain work slow, Young man."

Looking towards Renald, Reinhart immediately said in a relaxed tone. It was as if an old man was advising the younger generation.

"Is that important? We're gonna die! Kita—"

BRUISES!

Renald had not yet finished his words, Reinhart immediately kicked the young man until he was thrown several meters away. Just then, a Hellhound figure immediately shot towards Reinhart.

The silver-haired prince instantly dodged the sharp claws by leaping backwards a few meters before saying.

"Are you stupid? We are clearly dealing with the Hellhound, how did you get to tell the story?

You think that Hellhound is just a complementary NPC? Not attacking and just waiting for us to talk while looking friendly?"

Saying that, Reinhart immediately retreated and continued to avoid the pursuit of the Hellhound. When their distance was over 20 meters, the young man turned around. He opened his hands wide while shouting.

"Here, B-ngsat!"

Swooshes! BANG!!!

The hellhound shot out as fast as lightning. Directly hit the figure of Reinhart cruelly. The black shadow instantly bounced a dozen meters away before finally stopping when it hit the giant tree violently.

The shadow cast was not Hellhound, but Reinhart.

"What the fuck?! Did Prince Reinhart kill himself? Completely bonkers? What is an NPC? Why is he speaking so clearly?"

Renald was suddenly stunned when he saw Reinhart trying to capture the Hellhound with both hands like a brainless man. Not to mention, the young man actually bounced far away and crashed into a tree so hard. It is not known whether he is alive or dead.

Uhuk! Uhuk!

Reinhart got up while holding his head. Nose nosebleed. The young man also spat out some mouthfuls of blood.

'Shouldn't I hold the giant wolf in both hands and act cool like the protagonists in the story?

Didn't Master say that the demon physique was very powerful? And yet I'm still crashing like a fool? Looks fragile?

Isn't what people say, even Master is just nonsense?! A truly veiled scam! Shameless liars!'

Reinhart wiped away the bloodstains on his face. The young man complained and cursed in his heart. Meanwhile, Professor Elin in his office suddenly sneezes.

If the woman knew Reinhart was thinking bad things about her, she would definitely protest.

Reinhart took a deep breath. His expression gradually became calmer. He glanced towards the distance, right towards Renald. The young man then said.

"I don't know what's wrong with your life so you suddenly vent anger at me.".

Reinhart said with a serious expression on her face. It was as if he was right and never made a mistake. The young man did not even feel guilty for treating Renald as a walking fan.

"If you come back alive today, you owe me your life, Young man."

Saying that, Reinhart suddenly took out a huge black sword. Yes ... The actual special sword belongs to Professor Elin's friend.

Instantly, the careless attitude that had previously seemed to surround Reinhart instantly disappeared. His eyes gradually became increasingly cold. His breathing became calmer and more stable.

Bwc ... Bwc ..

A blue aura began to envelop Reinhart's entire body. Occasionally, lightning appeared around the young man. Dancing, exuding beauty as well as strong pressure to his opponents.

Two pairs of eyes, red and blue looked at each other. A few seconds later, the two suddenly disappeared from where they were standing.

Swooshes! BLARR!!!

The black and blue shadows collided violently. Unlike before where Reinhart bounced, the two looked a draw.

The shockwave instantly swept around, damaging many shrubs and tree branches. In fact, Renald who was in the distance felt such a terrifying pressure.

When the collision stopped, the Hellhound retreated a few steps. Reinhart himself was blown away in the air as he lost big and heavy. However, the young man directly thrust the sword into the ground. He held tightly to the sword hilt and made a twisting motion in the air.

"Bring your teeth tight, Big A-dog!"

Reinhart shouted loudly. As it spun, the young man directly kicked the Hellhound head with his knees with all his might.

BANG!!!

The surprised figure of the Hellhound instantly rolled several times on the ground due to the impact.

Meanwhile, Reinhart landed steadily and then pulled out the black sword. Gazing towards the newly risen Hellhound, the young man said.

"Now the same ..."

>> Connect.