"I heard Devils were people of chaos," Lenny muttered lowly. "True chaos is not the distability of Order. It is the presence of it within Order. Let me show you Chaos."
Lenny kicked against the ground as he rose in the air.
C888 watched attentively.
At this moment, if he were to describe Lenny, it would be in two words: "Gracefully Frightening."
Lenny's body floated in the air, and then, like an eagle that had found its prey, he dove down, right in the middle of the Devils.
As he landed, he moved his hands.
A devil behind him was caught unaware as Lenny's elbow gave him a strike backward.
It was so fast that it looked like one hit, but just as before, it was a double.
*Dum*
Even without looking at the result of his attack, he moved again.
His fingers stroked like the strike of a hungry lion on an unfortunate rabbit.