"I believe I can achieve the rank of Territory Master within twenty years, but if Black Sheep attains this rank before me, then I'll consider myself unlucky. Upon hearing the news of his attainment, I will immediately leave, only to return for a battle with him when I too become a Territory Master. However... if he doesn't reach that level, and I attain the Peak of Mid-Galaxy Level, then it will be the day I ascend to Black Sheep's residence for an open and righteous battle! At that time, all of you can bear witness to this battle!"
Whoa!
Boom!
Bang!
All around, galaxy-level and slightly weaker stellar-level beings overturned the massive mist-formed chairs and tables in their astonishment.
They were utterly shocked.
Indeed, shocked, for these strong ones, the existence of Black Sheep, though significantly dwarfed by the Insect Queen, is still indomitable, nearly standing just below one and above thousands within the Queen's power.
