'They have become used to my battle style,' Noah thought while the rank 8 monkey and wolf kept their angry gazes on him.
Fergie and Noah had never stopped fighting under the tree during those years. Their success rate in seizing the fruits was relatively high, so their opponents eventually learnt that they had to get rid of that nuisance.
The many underlings couldn't do much against Fergie. The expert could fly, and his techniques had continued to improve throughout the years spent fighting. He could handle the two packs even if they decided to focus on him.
Instead, the situation for Noah became far worse. He had always managed to manipulate his opponents during the previous fights, but those creatures had slowly adapted to his techniques.
Most divine magical beasts were intelligent, and that feature improved in the higher ranks. Noah's opponents were two rank 8 existences, so they eventually understood why they kept losing the fruits.
