'A King, a freaking King.'
Fudo couldn't help but freak out at this thought.
One should know that the limit of the team's individual strength was competing with false kings thanks to the level and equipment difference. However, such advantages wouldn't be as pronounced against a King.
The difference between a King and a false king, despite the latter being ever so close to the former, was like the difference between the day and the night.
A single King at the same level and with the same equipment could take on at least two false kings, with the stronger ones like Yukino being capable of handling three.
Unless the team could focus their attention on such an individual, it would be difficult to win. However, how could they do so when there were two false kings as well as four experts facing against them?
"Seiichi," Fudo called out in the team chat while Yato was at loggerheads with the [Swordsman].
[1] A description for someone who is shameless.
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