
A soul-shaking laugh boomed in the area long enough, and when Carlos finally finished, he placed both his hands on his waist in satisfaction, ready to devour his food…
However, when he turned to look at Gerald again, he was immediately stunned.
He assumed that Gerald would not be able to block the overwhelming power of his Roaring Laughter as his voice overpowered the other voices around him. Since that's the case, Gerald should have gone crazy by this point.
Even so, not only was Gerald completely fine, but he even stuffed both of his hands into his pocket as he stared back at Carlos, completely unaffected!
“...B-how can this be...?!” the old man muttered to himself in great disbelief.
Looking helplessly at the old man, Gerald took the opportunity to ask, “Listen, Mr. Xenes, please do not laugh first.
However, Carlos—again—cutting Gerald immediately burst into laughter, this time even stronger than the last!
"Are you mental or something ?!" gerald grumbled furiously as he aimed at Carlos before flicking his finger at him!
It was a split second later that Carlos realized that a beam of light was coming straight towards him! Immediately ending his laughter, Carlos tried to resist the incoming attack, but he soon realized that it was too late!
Following the sound of an explosion, Carlos found himself falling from a tree and landing hard on the ground! After a while, he looked at Gerald in confusion.
“I-it... What a powerful step...!” stammered the old man.
To be honest, Gerald only attacked him just to keep Carlos quiet for a moment. To make sure it wasn't too much for the old man, he even made sure to use only a thousandth of his original strength.
Anyway, not wanting Carlos to suddenly start laughing again, Gerald quickly said, “Listen, calm down for a moment and let me finish my question! Howyou laugh... You used a variation of the Roaring Lion martial skill, right?”
“Thank God.. If that wasn't the case, I'd think you were really a maniac with how crazy you kept laughing! ” said Gerald while nodding in understanding.
“Omong-by the way, how strong are you really ..?” gerald asked while looking at Carlos.
“A-I am a third rank master.. And my title is Laugh Master! How about you?” carlos asked, more careful with his words now.
After all, Gerald's attack from before was enough for Carlos to realize that the person standing in front of him was now extremely strong, perhaps much stronger than the old man himself! The fact that Gerald was so calm only made Carlos even more terrified.
“I myself wondered about that, frankly. After all, since you said that you are a third rank master, you should be one of those people who practice to achieve spiritual enlightenment, right? Are you considered strong? ” asked Gerald rather curious.
“...A-what am I considered strong..?” carlos murmured as his heart instantly beat.
It's totally bullshit! If he is not strong, why are so many people of— who are training to achieve spiritual enlightenment—stap Master Laughing as a living nightmare?!
'Who exactly is this young man…?' Carlos wondered, thinking Gerald was very strange….
Whoever he was, Carlos found himself unable to accept the fact that he was actually thinking of escaping this immature and inexperienced young man!
As Gerald thought about what Julian had said earlier to him—that the third ranked master was considered the best— Carlos face was suddenly shrouded in darkness, leaving only his red eyes now!
He would not miss the opportunity to attack Gerald when he was off guard, and with that thought, he roared furiously before rushing towards Gerald to attack!