The Heavenly Demon put his hands behind his back and looked around.

"Didn't your friend come with you?"

"He should be hiding by now."

“…”

The one who came was most likely the sniper, Gilberto Green. However, the Heavenly Demon couldn’t feel any sign of him.

‘He’s good enough to escape my perception... He must have a special ability to hide his presence.’ 

The Heavenly Demon gave a wide grin. "There must be a rat hole around.”

When he was done speaking, he nodded lightly.

"Come."

The Heavenly Demon gave up the first strike. This was something no one would do unless they had absolute confidence in their skills.

‘He completely sees me as trash.’

It was something to be thankful for. Since he had a chance to go first, Specter slowly recovered his breath. He breathed in, exhaled, inhaled, and exhaled. By showing this series of processes, he brought the Heavenly Demon into his rhythm.

"...Aren’t you coming?"

The moment the Heavenly Demon asked a question after being unable to resist the boredom, Specter’s breathing suddenly distorted. Before the Heavenly Demon could even take a breath in, Specter was now holding a heavy spear in his hand.

‘Quick...’

His figure was very fast as he pushed off the ground.

‘It's not enough. Faster.’

He activated Overclocking,...