"Who the hell are you...?" — Mitao said, gritting his teeth, his gaze serious.
THE ATMOSPHERE WAS TOO TENSE...
THE SOUL WAS LAUGHING, HOLDING BACK ITS LAUGHTER. MITAO WAS CONFUSED BECAUSE THAT SOUL HAD A HUMAN APPEARANCE. HE DIDN'T KNOW WHAT WAS HAPPENING...
"Who are you, damn it? Answer, idiot," Mitao said, his voice calm and collected.
THE SOUL ANSWERS — "DO YOU WANT TO KNOW SO MUCH, haha?" — He said with a mocking silliness, drawing laughter.
"Okay... ha ha..."
. . .
"I AM [THE MONARCH]"
. . .
MEANWHILE AT THE HIDDEN TEMPLE…
"Lord Nito, it's reported that Master Mitao is having a battle with the "Soul" suspected of having eliminated the insect-like "Soul"—" Assistant Namin tells Nito as she hands him the reports.
"Hm? What could that "Soul" be? It's causing a lot of trouble," Master Nito said in a low voice.
BACK IN BRINKS CITY…
MASTER MITAO IS FIGHTING THE "SOUL" WHO CALLS HIMSELF [THE MONARCH]
THE BATTLE IS EVEN. THEY ARE BOTH VERY FAST, THE NORMAL HUMAN EYE CAN'T SEE THEM… ALTHOUGH THERE ARE NO MORE NORMAL PEOPLE IN THAT PLACE.
THE FIGHT BETWEEN THEM IS DESTROYING ALL THE BUILDINGS IN THE CITY CENTER.
"You're not moving badly, ha ha," said the "Monarch," smiling loudly.
"Same here... but I've never heard of you," said Mr. Mitao.
"That should be because... I was just born? Ha ha," said the "Monarch," lowering his arms.
"This isn't my full power. Don't you find it strange that we're on par?" said the "Monarch" as he raised his left arm and...
He cut off Lord Mitao's left hand.
The fight stopped. They stood still for several seconds... It was clear that Lord Mitao was at a disadvantage. He ripped off his tie and tied a knot below his elbow to stop the bleeding.
"For someone who's just born, he's very strong. He must be approaching "S" rank." Mitao thought as he tied the knot.
"What are you thinking? You're not going to finish me off, or are you scared?" said the "Monarch," grinning from ear to ear.
Several seconds passed.
Mr. Mitao took off his glasses and some bracelets he had on his right arm.
Mr. Mitao's energy grew sharply and began to spread throughout the surrounding area.
"Now... I can fight comfortably," said Mr. Mitao, sighing and laughing.
. . .
Mr. Mitao leaped forward at full speed, breaking the speed of sound, aiming his right fist at the "monarch's" head.
"What the hell?" said the "monarch," distressed.
The "monarch" quickly raised his arms like a shield to receive the attack.
As the blow is about to land, a clap is heard...
A clap...
This causes Mr. Mitao to stop and step back.
"Do you... want to kill my brother?"
Exclaimed an unknown man who was watching from the top of a building.
The "guy" had a dark, evil presence. Mr. Mitao stepped back from the tension the "guy" gave off.
Who is this guy?
Has he called the soul called "Monarch" his brother?
. . .