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Jeers echoed around him, and Young Blade God's face flushed as red as a liver, his blade-holding hand quivering with rage.

He pointed at his mockers and yelled, "What did you say?"

A smirk of contempt played on Vegetable God's lips. "They couldn't have been clearer, and I'm sure you heard them just fine!"

"Insolence!"

Young Blade God stepped forward, pointing at Vegetable God as he bellowed