Chapter 739 Santoryu Ash

“Die!” Yamamoto roared explosively. He rushed over, hitting the platinum-ranked bounty hunter squarely in the forehead with his final punch. Bang! A resounding crack could be heard from the bounty hunter’s skull. His mind went blank before a burst of pain finally registered. The pain lasted only for a split second, and right after that, the man could no longer perceive any sensation. “A mere grain of rice dares to stand on equal ground with the stars,” Yamamoto muttered disdainfully, then turned around to bash another gold-ranked bounty hunter from Yamafuji Sai out of the way. Regal Palace had never been short of experts and deviants in their ranks. Take Ash and his men, for example. They were like clouds—common and numerous. Bounty hunters might seem powerful on the surface, but most of the opponents they face while carrying out missions tend to be ordinary people. The men they were facing concurrently were a group of deviants who had clawed their way out of mountains of corps