"You, apologize, apologize to Mr. Zefa!"

Randall glared at Ziegler and commanded in a cold voice.

At this moment, his face was expressionless, but it made people feel chills in their hearts.

Ziegler was really taken aback by Randall's kick.

At that time, my heart was so sudden, and I felt like a catastrophe was coming.

Ziegler, who reacted, was immediately annoyed.

He, a lieutenant general, was actually frightened by a hairy boy with a fox and a fake tiger?

Even if it's just for a second, it's a lifelong shame!

He immediately scolded paragraph after paragraph.

This is probably the pinnacle of his life, and he dares to insult a general like this.

Although this person really stood in front of Zefa, he couldn't even let out a fart, and it was possible for Zefa to kneel down and be a grandson on the spot.

But that doesn't stop him from venting his abuse here now.

However, his attitude completely ignited the anger in Randall's heart.

"I'm sorry for silencing! What's wrong with Lao Tzu scolding him?

Isn't he just an old man?! His sweetness is blindness!

He's blind to see you like this!

Zefa..."

Boom –

There was a thunderclap in the void.

The overlord color comparable to Barrett and Sengoku suddenly rose from Randall's body.

The dark clouds in the sky began to converge, the air became thicker, and the atmosphere suddenly began to be oppressive.

The overlord color washed by, and the surrounding soldiers didn't have time to react at all, so they rolled their eyes and lost consciousness.

Although several lieutenant generals were still awake, they were also slammed into the back of their heads by an invisible sledgehammer, and their whole people were dizzy.

However, their hearts were even more shocked and horrified.

This overlord color domineering completely stunned them, and their brains simply lost the ability to think.

As for Ziegler, who bore the brunt of the attack, the moment the overlord color appeared, his body froze, and the feces that were about to be squirted could not be squirted out and all the accumulation in his throat.

After realizing what it was, and what it meant, Ziegler was completely dumbfounded.

The whole body is stiff, the muscles tremble, the face is pale, and the sweat is profuse.

Isn't he dreaming?

Why did such a powerful overlord color suddenly appear on this little ghost?!

In this world's public knowledge, the strength of the overlord color is linked to a person's strength.

In other words, only a strong enough strength can carry a strong overlord color.

And Randall can have such a strong overlord color, then his strength is absolutely unfathomable.

This was also a thought that crossed Ziegler's mind in an instant.

But the question is, how is this possible?!

He can't accept this reality!

It's a dream, right? It must be!

I must be dreaming!

Wake up from this nightmare!

Ziegler shouted hysterically in his heart.

However, no matter how much he does not accept it, the facts are facts and will not change because of anyone's will.

"No, it won't, it's a lie! It's all a lie!

How can you have a domineering color?! And it's so strong!"

Ziegler roared like crazy.

And Randall's response to him was that the strength of the overlord color was taken to a new level.

At the same time, he took a step and walked slowly towards Ziegler.

Ziegler's face contorted.

He snorted, but his legs were weak, and he knelt down directly for Randall.

At this moment, in his perspective, Randall is an emperor with infinite aura, so that he can't raise his head or straighten his waist.

When his knee touched the ground, Ziegler himself was stunned.

For a time, endless humiliation welled up from the bottom of my heart

Come up.

But when he met Randall's cold eyes, he suddenly lost all his anger.

The movement that was about to get up from the ground suddenly stopped.

He couldn't get up.

There was no real pressure on Ziegler, it was psychological pressure on him.

It was he himself who did not allow himself to get up.

And this is the picture that the Warring States saw after turning their heads.

A lieutenant general knelt down towards a "hairy boy" who had just come out of the boot barracks.

I can't even lift my head.

At this time, Randall had just walked in front of Ziegler.

His voice was cold, and he said word by word:

"I'll make you apologize!"

Randall's every word was like a thunderclap, and it exploded in Ziegler's heart.

The so-called not to perish in silence is to go crazy in silence.

Ziegler could no longer bear this repression and humiliation, and stubbornly endured the fear in his heart, and actually stood up from the ground.

At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were biting his lower lip, and red blood oozed out, staining his lips extremely vividly.

A mentally weak person who suffers from nightmares.

"Impossible! You can't be so strong!

I'm a lieutenant general! How can you be intimidated by a hairy boy?!

Give me death!"

With a loud roar and emboldening himself, Ziegler lunged towards Randall.

It is often said that the best way to overcome fear is to face it.

He's going to tear up his nightmare with his own hands!

But in fact, Ziegler was also deceived.

There is a second half of this sentence.

That is, at some point, facing fear will make it notice you, it will anger it, and it will make you die faster.

In the bewildered eyes of everyone, Ziegler rushed towards Randall in a rage.

Then the whole person took on a U-shape, flying upside down at a faster speed than before.

It flew a few dozen meters away, and then crashed headlong into a warship.

There was a click, and a large hole was broken in the warship's body, and the whole ship shook violently, almost not capsizing.

The group stared blankly at the hole in the warship, and then at Randall, whose face was cold but calm.

The mouth gradually opens wide.

Damn, what's going on?!

That kid actually knocked a lieutenant general flying?!

Shock, horror, disbelief, doubting life, and other emotions filled everyone's hearts in an instant.

The four lieutenant generals felt this scene particularly strongly.

To be honest, with their eyesight, they couldn't see clearly how Randall made a move.

That means that if it were themselves who had just faced Randle, they would not have ended up better than Ziegler.

And then they came up with an extremely absurd, but they had to admit the truth.

That's Randall's strength, at least in speed, stronger than them, stronger than... Lieutenant General!

Wrong, totally wrong!

They couldn't have been more wrong about Randall!

The other party is not at all the weak scumbag they imagined.

It's the pride of the powerful sky!

This kind of thing, in fact, if you think about it carefully, it will become clear.

After all, as a general, how could Zefa easily accept someone as a disciple?

You don't have to think about it to know that this person must have something beyond ordinary people.

But because of their prejudice and their arrogance, they have been ignoring such a simple truth.