Chapter 106
Almighty had no intention of stopping. Only a fool would. But fate — or misfortune — struck first.
A powerful blast exploded just meters away from him, shaking the ground and forcing him to halt. Dust clouded the air. Sweat trickled down his forehead as he slowly turned around.
There they stood — the last four who hadn't been knocked out.
"Where do you think you're going?" one of them asked, stepping forward — but his voice faltered. He squinted, then his eyes widened.
"A-Alm… Almighty?" he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Only a fool wouldn't recognize the man standing before them, even from several meters away.
The others, upon hearing the name, froze mid-step. Their eyes widened in disbelief as they confirmed the truth for themselves.
Almighty let out a dry, bitter chuckle. It was always the same. Once people recognized him, they'd panic. Some had even shattered their own shards in desperation — hoping it would appease him.
