An Extra’s POV

Ogun found himself wary inspite of himself.

His heartbeat slightly spoked up and he felt saliva gathering in his throat as it itched.

A cold pressure enveloped him; like tiny icicles piercing his skin and fusing him to back off.

The ebony man could not ignore these feelings

And so, he raised his club and asked the stranger who had displayed miraculous feats before him a simple, but pertinent question.

"Who… are you?!"

The man in the mask was a mystery. According to the intel he had received, the strongest in the KariBlanc Group—other than their leader himself—was Yuri.

There were also a few other notable individuals strong in the KariBlanc Group, but none matched the description of the man who stood before him.

No one mentioned anything about this guy, which meant he wasn't in the group, or perhaps wasn't simply regarded as strong.

But now that Ogun was staring at him now, he could tell without a doubt—

'He's stronger than that Yuri girl!'

Despite how Ogun looked and acted, he was actually a very logical individual.

He prided himself on the ability to think and make sensible decisions alongside the power to pummel down his enemies.

His intelligence was looked down on by the other Nine Heads, but he considered himself a master strategist.

'That man is strong. But is he stronger than me?'

So far, Ogun had seen him do a bunch of things that shouldn't have been possible by normal standards.

'He healed the girl instantly, and he also teleported her to the rest of the group. As for them…' Ogun slightly shifted his gaze towards the other KariBlanc members and their merchandise.

'… He is also protecting them with a barrier.'

All of these seemed to be high-level Skills that required some form of specialization.

There was no way he could have all of them at once—talkless of using them freely.

use Skills. Or maybe even have

these were simply

yes, that's

simply couldn't imagine a scenario where this man

of the Nine Heads of Destruction." Upon seeing that the masked man didn't respond, Ogun

himself of

big deal,

with such ferocity

Great Ogun is asking you a question. You would do well not to

head on the ground, causing

from his men echoed into the air as they roared his name and

"Hehehehe… hahahaha!!"

of it was music to

the opponent…it

and watching while I beat the

Ogun convinced himself of this, completely erasing the memory of how the man had stopped his club mid-motion; or that the man was fast enough to leave his position

No…

those mattered

put you out of your misery." Ogun smiled

like you should

a question?" The deep voice of the man

instant silence, prompting even the cheering audience to

felt a bead of sweat forming on his

question and was

Then—!

~BOOM!~

destroyed by what

claws had scraped the ground, digging several layers

in an instant; faster than even his

of the Nine Heads of Destruction? If not,

moment he heard this, Ogun felt a wave

asking

shrugged it off as the nonsensical babblings that a desperate man

to

not see how

this rebuttal, an uneasy