Gracefully swinging the sword he created from compressed Qi he produced, he killed the huge wolf monsters with ease. Every splatter of blood gave him an image of a cruel hunter, dissipating each hostile life form before him.
And as he successfully killed them, just when he dropped, landed on the ground from jumping on the wolf monster he killed last, Magus's eyes flickered with amusement at the scene Roger made.
He swept off the blood that had splattered on him and then looked at the car. "Clara, could you help me with these carcasses?"
Clara nodded, then got out of the car. Arriving in front of Roger, her eyes couldn't hide that she was amazed by the movements Roger had made earlier. She was still dumbstruck by it, that she wasn't able to talk while they were putting the carcasses on the side of the road.
"Do you think this could be sold at a good price?" Roger asked.