An Extra’s POV

"What appears to be the issue? Perhaps I could assist in enlightening you."

Once again, there was a condescending element in the tone of the black-suited man despite how polite his words were.

Claudius could tell that this man saw them as inferior.

It didn't particularly vex him—though Claudius didn't like the anxiety that came with that realization.

"Why can your Undead regenerate? Does it have a Skill to do so? It didn't seem like the type to possess healing-type Skills."

"Hmm…?" The black suited man cocked his head slightly.

'Is he playing dumb? Did he not understand my question?' Claudius thought to himself.

Either way, the more time went by, the better for them. Stalling for the moment Shuri would be done with her Summoning was one strategy he could employ.

Still… he was curious.

"I've merged corpses before, so I know they do not possess such qualities. As long as they do not possess the inherent Skills in that particular field, they can not exhibit such special abilities." Claudius spoke audaciously, taking a step forward.

He had to let this man know that he too was an experienced Necromancer who had spent his whole life exploring the art.

"It's also very unlikely, or impossible, for you to have healed the Corpse on your own. Your Skill Limit is full, and even if it wasn't… I didn't see you activate a Skill."

Claudius had explored all the options, so he desired a response out of the current conundrum.

"So how did you do it?"

For a moment, there was silence.

Tension rose in the air.

All the thousand members of the Mercenary Gang were careful about even their breathing as they watched with palpable anxiety.

Unlike the likes of Claudius and Feyu, they knew full well how powerless they would be against the Compound Corpse.

It was too strong and fast for them.

went to show the gap that existed between

seemed to last for an

"Kukukukuku…"

eyes widened

"… Kukukuahahahahahahahaaha!"

more, taking in the sight of

sounded like metal scraping metal, loud enough to cause all that heard to nearly fall in

despite all of

natural pressure. What in the world…' His eyes were blurry as he looked at the man

'… Is that man?!'

soon as he had the thought, however, the laughing man suddenly stopped

face, but it was the kind that a person had when they saw an ant that they lit on fire, or some kind of horrid thing befall an

a look of spite… utter

Special ability? Healing? How much of an amateur are

didn't know how

Necromancy for

he had ever encountered, not that there were many Necromancers

his incredible dedication to the art, Claudius could argue that there was no man in

… Until now.

a Compound Corpse? You mistook it

Claudius found

not the

the Compound Corpse he faced was the same as the

they were

have been a little underestimated. Why would I utilize such

call it crude?' At this point, Claudius was bordering

Clustered Corpse was a very rigorous technique, but it wasn't particularly low-leveled. Its benefits were

of the amount of people he would need to kill to get the materials necessary for a proper

corpse was incredibly higher than other techniques—but that only went to

preserve his physical well-being, Claudius

calls it

one of

talking about?' Claudius found

though he was a Necromancer, he had learned a lot about Magic and