Fighting Tier 3 Proconsul

*Aoooo!* The monkey wailed in pain while clutching his fist. 

"What?!" Melody dropped her jaw. She simply couldn't believe it. 

The first time Clovis clashed with that monkey, he couldn't even block that fist. Yet, in his third attempt, even that hard fist was slashed.

'Still… What is that movement? How can he be so fast? What's that technique?' Melody had a lot of questions in her mind, but those could wait. The most important thing was that Clovis managed to injure the beast.

Kanaria felt chills down her spine. She was looking at Clovis from the second floor. 'Somehow, Clovis looks different.'

There was a weird aura around him. His temperament became much colder. 

No matter how hard they thought about it, they couldn't find the answer. After all, even the person himself didn't know what was going on.