The Sword of Somplak
Appearance of Handsome Gods

Back the dozens of black-robed hitmen glanced at one another. This time there was no courage emanating from the eyes of the assassins. They all experience an inner shock after seeing one of their friends die a terrible death. 

While the young man was still standing quietly even though nearby lay one body that was still dripping blood. While waiting for the next attack, the young man who was none other than Ucup took advantage of his time by plucking two stalks of weeds and playing them like a sword complaint.

Shortly afterwards a whooshing sound from an assassin shot as fast as lightning struck the young man by swinging the two swords tightly clasped in both hands. He swung the sword diagonally towards the young man's body. 

Ucup squinted his eyes then threw both stalks of grass using the energy from the wind element. 

The wuzz! Sreth!

The speed of the grass stalk was not able to be seen by the killer's darting eyes. Suddenly, a black shadow from the killer turned to fly into the air like cotton blown by a strong wind to hit the hill cliff so hard and fell hard. 

Cracks!

There was the sound of crushed bones at the foot of the hill. It seems that the killer died instantly under conditions that were equally sad as his first friend died.

The whirring of the wind grew increasingly violent against the body of the young man who was still standing quietly amidst the knee-high reeds and was also among the thirteen remaining assassins. The black hanfu shirt she wore waved like a flag cloth, even part of her long hair covered the young man's face.

All the eyes of the assassins were fiercely glaring at the young man who was still acting calm. Shortly after, the six assassins moved one step forward. Apparently the six people wanted to attack the young man in groups. They then set up a triangular formation where a tall assassin was at the very front with two people standing parallel behind him; three more people were standing at the very back.

“Hiat!” shouted the front-most assassin by raising his sword high up.

The three people standing at the back flashed an attack, followed by two others who immediately launched an attack. While the tall assassin made a high leap to swing his sword vertically from a height.

Ucup grinned coldly at the group attacks from the assassins that led to him. Along with the movements of the three people who flashed rapidly, the other two people launched different attacks. The roar of the wind was like following the steps of the attackers, forming a black shadow that roared like a big wave ready to destroy the reef.

Suddenly the atmosphere became silent, without wind and without time as if it stopped moving. For a moment, a blink of an eye blinked, then five black shadows flew in the wind. Hit a hillside and fall. His loud voice restored the atmosphere to its original condition. The wind again blows hard. 

A large, high-bodied assassin who floated down fell down without continuing his attack. He was gripped in silence within five spears on the right side of the young man. His body trembled, his sword falling down along with his legs that were bent half-kneeling.

Ucup squinted his eyes glancing at him sharply. His lips lifted up a cynical grin and in an instant, the man nearby soared high up into the clouds and slid down on the earth fiercely.

Bruk!

His voice sounded sad. The fallen body fluttered like a hot worm until his body was no longer moving, dead. Instantly, things calmed down as before. In a semicircular position, there were seven black-robed assassins still standing with bodies shivering like merry people. While the young man was still calm like the surface of the lake that was untouched by the wind.

“Death to you!” shouted the killer who directly crashed his body with the young man.

The wuzz! Duars!

It seemed that the person deliberately put all his energy into blowing himself up with the young man, but his efforts ended in vain. His dark energy was only considered to be firecrackers that little children played. It had no impact whatsoever other than the sound of an echoing explosion filling the air space.

Now there are six killers left who staggered backwards with heavy footsteps. Ucup squinted at his six with a mocking look, making those who saw him so annoyed to want to tear his body apart. But what power, they are aware of themselves being faced with someone who even touched it they can not do. Therefore, their anger must be buried deeply.

The clear sky suddenly darkened making everyone look up at the sky. Lightning also blared at each other to make the atmosphere become increasingly gripping. Shortly thereafter, three figures of creatures emerged from behind the dark clouds. The three of them looked ruthless and exuded a godly aura that was so intimidating.

The man who stands on the left has a boxy face and one-eyed (next-door pic), his hair is white and the most prominent of them is his distended stomach like nine months pregnant. Next to him or standing in the middle is a stature crocodile that has a large height and identical to his shiny clothes, and another is a land rat woman. His face was unsightly because it was filled with scales like fish. 

Ucup was still calm to see it, he even rubbed his beardless chin.

“Isn't that guy the crocodile who calls himself “God Handsome”?” murmured Ucup remembered it.

“I guess I'm a god, I'm just a god-nature cultivator who claims to be a god. Hem ... crocodile base!”

Handsome God glanced briefly at the six men who were relieved of his arrival. They feel free from the shackles of death, but unfortunately the assumption is wrong. Handsome God swung his hands forming hundreds of sword energies then threw them towards the six assassins who were wide in shock not expecting it. They also died with glaring eyes.

“I admit that you are great, Young Man. Yet you were too stupid to create enmity with me. Do you know who I am? I am a creature that no one can touch. Understand!” said the Handsome God bragging.

Hearing the words thrown by the Handsome God made Ucup remember the song from "Adventure Sherina". Then he sang in his heart.

~He thinks he's the greatest

Feel the worst and most terrible

He is a good guy …. He is terrible ~

Ucup with a calm attitude just pay attention to it without answering it. On his lips was a hint of elegance that resembled a smile, though not entirely he smiled. He took a deep breath, and the bright light in his eyes suddenly turned into a cold and cruel lightning, which he was afraid of, and the cold, sharp eyes he glared cynically at the three false gods above him.