"Leave the spirit soul weapon you gained and loan us your weapons to hunt these spirit beasts. You will do humanity a great service when you share your weapons. A lot of humans can evolve too."
"Are we having peaceful negotiations with her? Knock off some of her teeth. She will understand what needs to be done." ...
The voice of threats keeps blasting in Ariel's face. Threats are what she hated with passion. It never goes well with her.
Who incited this nonsense? A fool she left alive. Had she separated his head from his neck the last time, no one would have dared challenge her.
She moved and appeared face-to-face with the inciter.
"Wh-hat are you trying to d-do?"
Bryan knew trouble had arrived. This babe is too hot to handle!
"The spirit beast was scary but you forget who killed the spirit beast. Dare to rob me of my loot! There are yet to be born such a great godly thief." She spoke calmly to Bryan while the rest of the evolvers could feel the death threat.