Me! The Strongest Alchemist!

Looking at the approaching Flame Fist Maren, Babbitt sighed and shook his head in disdain.

“What an idiot. If I didn’t take sufficient measures, how could I get such a treasure?”

Just as Flame Fist Maren was about to reach Babbitt, a pale man in a black hood appeared out of thin air behind him.

When Maren saw the man in the black hat clearly, he stopped in his tracks and looked surprised. He muttered uncertainly, “Ghost Witch Dick?”

The pale man revealed a stern smile when he heard Maren call out this name.

“That’s right, I am Dick, the Ghost Witch!”

“Are you still going to make a move, Maren?” Babbitt mocked when he saw the fear on Maren’s face.

Maren did not say anything at that. Instead, he took a few steps back to make his position clear.

This was naturally because Maren was afraid of Dick.

After all, the Legendary Experts were divided into different levels.

Although Maren was a Legendary Expert, his strength was only average among Legendary Experts.

As for this Ghost Witch, Dick, he was famous among the Legendary Experts. His strength was in the upper echelons.

Maren was not stupid. He would not fight Dick.

Otherwise, the person who would have died would have been him.

However, Maren did not give up.

He took a deep breath and shouted, “The invitees are all Legendary Experts, yet they are still hiding. Don’t you feel ashamed?”

“All of you know how strong Ghost Witch Dick is. It’s impossible to kill him in a one-on-one fight!”

“Now, let’s kill Dick and decide the ownership of the Tear of the Goddess.”

A burst of cold laughter was heard after Maren’s words.

“I agree with Maren’s suggestion!” laughed a red-skinned Goblin laughed.

The red Goblin had a black dagger at his waist. Even though he was less than 1.5 meters tall, after he spoke, his aura changed completely.

“Sanguine?” Maren looked at the red-skinned Goblin in surprise.

“That’s right, I am a sanguine!”

“Maren, you’re right. Dick is very powerful. It’s impossible to kill him in a one-on-one battle. Now, we can only join forces to kill him. It’s best to divide the Tear of the Goddess again,” said the sanguine coldly.

“I agree with this suggestion!”

In the crowd, a short man suddenly grew taller and became thirteen meters tall.

The giant’s body also turned into a rock. It was a Mountain Giant.

As the sanguine and the Mountain Giant appeared, the hidden Legendary Experts appeared too.

When Mas saw that there were actually seven Legendary Experts hidden in the crowd, his eyes were filled with shock.

“Looks like there are more Legendary Experts in this world than I imagined,” Mas thought to himself.

“Dick!”

“You may be strong, but there are seven of us now, and you’re only one person. Do you think you’re a match for us?” Seeing the Legendary Expert who had appeared, Maren was filled with confidence. He looked at Dick and laughed.

Dick smiled contemptuously at that.

“Maren, you’re a Legendary Expert. Are you really stupid to think that I’m alone?”

With that, Dick raised his right hand, palm up.

A black magic attack was released from his palm and flew into the sky.

In the next moment, a black sky appeared in the sky and quickly spread, enveloping the entire city.

Seeing this, the sanguine’s expression changed drastically.

“This is the Curtain of Darkness, a legendary magic formation!”

“Damn it, the Black Mage Scripps is here too!” said the sanguine, his voice turning to fear and panic.

“Hahaha, I didn’t expect that someone would recognize my Dark Sky magic formation after I retired for so many years!” A burst of smug laughter sounded.

Not far away, an old man in a black robe with a thin face walked over.

“Don’t be afraid. Even if it’s Dick and Scripps, with the strength of the seven of us, we can deal with them on the spot!” Maren roared.

“What if you count us?” came a cold voice.

In the distance, a group of people in black cloaks rushed over.

The leader of the group had an ordinary appearance. His eyes were blood-red and looked a little strange.

Behind him hung a strange-looking serrated sword.

Behind this man were several people with spider tattoos on their faces and numbers on them.

Furthermore, Mas saw a familiar face.

Troll Brian?

He was also from the Spider Church?

“The Spider Church?”

“How is that possible? What are you doing here?” Maren asked in disbelief when he saw them.

“Because the Tear of the Goddess on the hands of the city lord of Babbitt originally belonged to the Spider Church. This is to attract you here!”

“Oh yes, I haven’t appeared in front of everyone in a while. You must not know me?”

“Allow me to introduce myself. I am now the vice president of the Spider Church. A hundred years ago, people called me the Ripping Sword Saint Ken!” the leader said with a cold smile.

“Ripping Sword Saint Ken!”

When Maren heard the name, after a moment of confusion, his expression changed.

“How is that possible? Didn’t you die a hundred years ago?”

“How can you still be alive?” Maren looked at Ken as if he had seen a ghost. It was unbelievable.

He was not the only one. Apart from Dick and Scripps, the other Legendary Experts present also had fear on their faces.

The name ‘Ken’ was a true legend a hundred years ago.

Ken was originally the son of a farmer. Because he saw his father being beaten up by a group of hoodlums for revenge when he was a child, he used an ordinary firewood knife to secretly sneak into the homes of those hoodlums at night.

He killed all of them. At that time, he was only ten years old.

From then on, Ken was especially passionate about killing, as if he was born to kill.

At fifteen, he joined a weak kingdom and became a soldier.

Back then, that kingdom waged war with another kingdom.

Ken displayed shocking talent on the battlefield and later became the disciple of a high-grade swordsman in that kingdom.

In ten years, Ken gradually became a high-grade swordsman step by step. In the end, in order to prove his strength, he killed his master.

Because of that, Ken was wanted by that kingdom.

As he was hunted down, again and again, Ken’s strength became stronger and stronger. When he was 36 years old, Ken actually broke through to the Legendary stage.

Ken killed his way back to that kingdom alone and slaughtered all the royal family in that kingdom.

Because Ken liked to use the sword to tear the enemy’s body apart when he killed, he was given the title of the Ripping Sword Saint.

At that time, Ken was extremely famous and passionate about killing. He joined an assassin organization and became an ace assassin.