Me! The Strongest Alchemist!

"Stop!"

Seeing that his masterpiece, which he had worked so hard for, was about to be destroyed, Wilson shouted at Mas to ask him to show mercy. After all, if a legendary alchemist did not have a legendary alchemy work, would he still be a legendary alchemist?

However, Mas would not care so much. He had always returned an eye for an eye when it came to people who insulted him.

Under his tacit agreement, the Double-Headed Murloc opened its mouth and bit at the energy cores of the two alchemical creatures.

"Crack! Crack!" Two piercing sounds represented the death of two legendary alchemical creatures.

"No!"

Seeing that his alchemical creature had been destroyed, Wilson sat on the ground in a daze. In an instant, he seemed to have aged dozens of years.

Even Muka, who was crying on the ground, was stunned.

Was this still the high-spirited teacher he remembered?

"I lost. I, Wilson, do what I say. From now on, I will never step foot into the Storm Empire again! What are you still waiting for, Muka?! Are you waiting to make a fool of yourself!"

Wilson summoned a Level 3 giant bird from his alchemy ring and climbed onto the back of the giant bird with Muka's support. From his trembling hands, it was obvious that he was not as calm as he looked.

Wilson and Muka left just like that, fleeing the Storm Empire with humiliation and mockery like rats.

Just as Mas thought this sudden accident was about to end, an untimely voice of contempt came from the crowd.

"How dare you! Who allowed you to block my path?!"

"Don't you know that today is the day of the week I go out to have fun? You commoners are really daring!"

When the surrounding people heard this voice that sounded like an evil spirit, they scattered in fear.

This was because the lazy voice was none other than the uncle of the current emperor, who was also Harold's younger brother, Prince Charlie Pine. He was relying on his status as a direct descendant of the emperor.

Normally, he could be said to have committed all sorts of crimes in the Imperial Capital. He committed adultery, humiliation, robbery, drinking, and gambling. There was not a single thing that he was not good at. Usually, he would even lord over others, just like now.

Every Saturday, he would call on the young masters of the wealthy families to go out and sightsee. If someone stood in their way on a normal day, if they were in a good mood, they would suffer. If they were in a bad mood, they would be crippled or worse, their families would be destroyed!

"You peasant, didn't you hear what I said? Why aren't you letting me go? I think you're asking for a beating!"

Charles took out his horsewhip and was about to whip Mas' face.

Belek, who was hidden in the crowd, could no longer sit still. He hurriedly ran out and shouted, "Your Highness, hurry…"

Mas was not a kind person. He would never show mercy to such bullies.

Before Belek could finish, he heard Mas give the order, "Who are you to dare tell me what to do? Double-Headed Murloc, extinguish this worm-like trash!"

Upon receiving the order, the Double-Headed Murloc opened its bloody mouth and released two energy attacks that contained immense magic power. One was mixed with frost and the other with flames.

"Do you really think I can be messed around as you please? Peasant!"

Although Charlie behaved like so, he was not that weak. He was a Level 5 professional after all and could be considered an advanced professional among the masses.

However, how could Charlie, a Level 5 professional, be a match for the Double-Headed Murloc?

Looking at the energy attack whistling over, Charlie backhandedly created water-type magic. The two magic spells collided, and the magic power of water and fire clashed, causing a large amount of smoke to appear on the battlefield.

Then, Charles' shrill scream came from the thick white smoke.

Belek, who was standing in the crowd, looked at everything that unfolded in front of him and sighed in his heart, "It's over, it's all over. His Majesty Harold's brother was crippled by brother Dyson in front of me?"

Harold, who was standing in the crowd, watched all of this quietly. He did not stop them. It was as if the person who screamed had nothing to do with him. He just watched everything silently and thought to himself, "In the future, if I can't gain the favor of Master Mas and his disciple, Dyson, I can't offend the two of them. From what happened today, it looks like Master Mas has many tricks up his sleeve… He actually gave his disciple a legendary alchemical creature to defend himself? Master Mas' is truly terrifying! "

The young masters behind Charlie had never seen such a scene. They were all trash who only knew how to have fun.

A few minutes later, the flame was extinguished and Charlie's entire body was burnt black. Even though he had a Level 6 alchemy armor to protect himself, he barely survived. As for his lower body, it was basically crippled.

The young masters who came back to their senses were so scared that they wailed and fled. They shouted again and again for the gendarmerie to come and capture Mas.

Faced with the clamor of these young masters, Mas waved his hand lightly and said indifferently, "Go, go. Call the gendarmerie to capture me. Oh, right, call Emperor Harold along too. I'll see who dares to capture me today!"

Mas stood rooted to the ground without a care. After all, he had rushed over from the Dark Forest and had yet to eat. He took out dry food and wine from his alchemy space and began to feast. He did not look like a "criminal" who was about to be arrested by the gendarmerie.

Seeing this, the civilians at the side urged Mas to leave quickly. Those detestable gendarmerie were not good people. If they were caught, Mas would definitely suffer.

After all, Mas had severely injured Charles, which did the civilians in the capital a huge favor.

Faced with the advice of the people, Mas did not care.

Mas was waiting. He was waiting for Belek and Harold to express their stance. He wanted to see how Harold would react if he went overboard. After all, although Charles was like a beast, he was still his brother!

Otherwise, he would not have allowed him to do so many ridiculous things. Mas wanted to know if kinship or benefits were more important to the sly old fox, Harold!