There were more than a hundred anima standing between Mark and Kevin, and each of them was either a high or low-level calamity class. Mark just glared at the smirking Kevin with even more intensity. The number of anima wouldn't be an issue for Mark to handle, but if Mark was dealing with them, he would be distracted, and it would be easy for Kevin to launch an attack when Mark wasn't paying attention.
"Oh, don't look at me like that, KING. Don't you want to listen to what I have to say? This is my grand concerto, the culmination of my musical artistry. I believe I deserve an audience as I relish in its glory! And what better audience to bear witness to what I've accomplished than the man who stands above all others in humanity? The human KING!"
"I don't really care."