Strong Who Thinks He's Weak (Part 6)

Silvana saw the fight between the member of the Dark Order and the commander of the military squad, it seemed like it should be a tense confrontation, especially when both sides were in agreement, but... her expectations were shattered against the cold wall of reality.

The fight had been going on for several minutes now, the commander's stamina was commendable, as he was a heavyweight, yet managed to deliver fast and powerful attacks for so long.

However, this hardly made any sense as none of his attacks were able to reach the guardian.

The military and the commander had high hopes for his last, most powerful strike, but the result was not what they had hoped for.

Whoooooosh.

A stream of wind blew near the guardian, who carefully covered the red flame from the lighter with his palm, trying to light a cigarette.

The commander not believing what happened slowly raised his eyes, looking at the towering man who stood calmly on his fists.