Love at the Wrong Table - Season 7 Episode 36

Emmanuel continued to wield the Empress Blade, and the clumps of mud on

the ground kept shooting toward the venomous snakes.

Despite being unarmed, he fought like a warrior with a Gatling gun,

single–handedly defending against the assault of the snake army.

The sound of penetration echoed in his ears.

The ground gradually turned into a sea of blood. The venomous snakes

charged again and again, but in the end, they were engulfed by the sea of

blood.

Just when Emmanuel thought he had won a glorious victory, the Snake

Master appeared from right above, reaching out to grab Emmanuel’s head.

“Watch out!” Mackenzie exclaimed.

Emmanuel had already looked up and stared at the strange ‘creature‘ before

him.

Though the man had a pair of human eyes, his other facial features

completely differed from a human’s! His mouth was large, and a strange

pattern covered his face, giving him a very evil look.

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Right then, he was grinning, and it made him appear about to split open even

more so. He knew he had won..

Just like any warrior, when they exhausted their move, there would be a

moment of vulnerability, the greatest weakness. During this time, their

defense would be at its lowest.

He was known as the Snake Master, and his ability to entangle trees was

naturally formidable. In fact, his agility in the trees was even greater than on

the ground.

Suddenly, he dropped from a tall tree without causing any sound, silently and

stealthily, making it impossible for anyone to guard against.

-Although the cost of losing a hundred snakes was high, everything would be

worth it once he achieved victory and added a glorious achievement to his

record.

He aimed to break Emmanuel’s head and use it to feed the shakes.

He acknowledged Emmanuel’s strength. Thus, he believed the young man’s

brain and blood would be able to raise an unparalleled snake king! However,

just when he thought victory was already at the palm of his hands, an

unexpected and astonishing scene unfolded.

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Emmanuel suddenly smirked and said, “You’re finally willing to show yourself!”

Finally, show myself?! Emmanuel’s words made the Snake Master shudder a

little.

The meaning behind Emmanuel’s words was profound, and the fact that his

opponent would say something like that meant that the Snake Master’s

appearance was within his expectations. Could this be a trap?

Emmanuel might be emotionally dull, but he was definitely a genius in battle.

He knew it was useless no matter how many snakes he killed unless the

Snake Master showed himself. Thus he had only been defending himself

against the army of snakes the entire time.

Indeed, Emmanuel had infused his internal energy into the sword and drew a

circle on the ground to prepare for the battle against the snake army, but at

the same time, it was also to guard against the Snake Master hiding

underground! After all, no matter how the Snake Master hid, once the snakes

were ineffective, the ultimate way to defeat the enemy would have to be

close combat. Excluding underground, the most likely way was to descend

from the sky.

Evil might rise, but righteousness would rise higher. After the move, it would

determine who was righteous and who wasn’t.

The Snake Master didn’t change his attack trajectory. He was about to crack

Emmanuel’s skull open, so there was nothing the latter could do about it,

even if he had noticed it.

Just as the Snake Master was musing, Emmanuel rotated his whole body

around his waist. He spun like a drunkard, completing a full circle and

returning to the starting point, just enough to dodge the opponent’s ‘claws.’

He took the opportunity to headbutt the Snake Master’s wrist.

Crack! The Snake Master’s palms were unexpectedly shattered. This

seemingly casual movement contained unimaginable power.

“Drunken Fist?!” The Snake Master gritted his teeth, never expecting to

encounter such an opponent.

After landing with one hand, he attempted to clamp Emmanuel’s neck with

his legs but found that his legs were completely immobilized.

It turned out that Emmanuel had anticipated his attack. He grabbed the

Snake Master’s ankle with both hands and pressed his fingers into the Three

Main Intersection acupoint on the spleen meridian, instantly paralyzing his

legs and rendering them motionless.

The Snake Master was dumbfounded. What sort of demon am I facing?! In his

eyes, Emmanuel had seemingly long anticipated his every move. It was

something he had never encountered in his many years as an assassin.

The Snake Master’s expression changed unpredictably, eventually

converging into a sinister, ferocious, and hideous look.