Rahmadat’s head rolled toward Jung Hyun.

“Toss me toward my body.”

“Eeeek!” Jung Hyun looked like he was about to cry as he looked back and forth between Seo Jun-Ho and Rahmadat’s head.

‘Well, that’s a normal reaction.’ 

Jung Hyun had probably never seen someone get their head cut off and still survive.

Seo Jun-Ho let out a small sigh and grabbed Rahmadat’s head.

“...That hurts, you bastard. You always grab me by the sideburns.”

“Is that so?”

It was a punishment of sorts, a way of telling him to stop playing around. He tossed it to Rahmadat’s body, which grabbed the head and placed it on top of the neck.

“Nice! It’s back on, hehe.” In an instant, the area where it connected with the body healed over without a single scar.

As he watched it unfold, Jung Hyun looked dumbstruck.

“He’s a human like us, right…?” he muttered.

“I’m not sure. He is human, but I don’t know if I should say that he’s like us…”

Rahmadat rolled his neck in different directions, making sure that it was attached properly.

“It’s pretty fast. The attack was precise and deep as well,” he said. Just like he thought, his opponent was quite strong. Rahmadat...