"How about you surrender and nicely answer some of my questions?" Max asked with a smile as he looked at the man who stood in front of him with a heavy frown on his face.
'How could he beat him this easily? What kind of Anomaly is this guy?' The man muttered inwardly as he tried to think about his next move.
The people in this era usually trained in strength, and weapons to become warriors. It was all based on physique, but there were certain people with strange sorcerer-like abilities, and they were referred to as Anomaly.
Max sure was seen as one by the middle aged man in front of him.
"Don't think too much, there is no other option. Surrender now or I won't be polite.." Max spoke with a threatening tone as the clone took a step forward.
The man's face sure turned ugly upon seeing that. He knew very well that if his partner was defeated so easily, he too would follow the same path sooner or later. And, it would be even faster if Max joined in.