Kapitel 422: Pathetic.

Scorching hot magma began materializing beneath my adversaries. The forming lava hissed and spat as it slowly created an ever-expanding zone of destruction. Kai panickedly leaped back with a cry, just barely managing to avoid the molten ground. His face depicted clear fear toward me and my deep arsenal as beads of sweat dripped down his forehead from the oppressive heat.

Blackjack on the other hand didn't panic. His manic features grew more contorted as he strategically dashed out of the danger zone. His eyes were locked on me with wild excitement. He evidently knew of my class and its capabilities, and now he was busy marveling at its might.