Amon stood on the balcony of Elma's apartment, staring into the night; the broken guardrail was now fixed, and people were moving below, the city's nightlife about to begin.
'I can feel the difference...'
He began to tense his muscles, and clench his fists, the amount of sheer power in his body now more than ten times before.
Now when he looked at Elma, he could feel her power.
A power far greater than his, yet he could feel it now; there was no sense of fear, just a feeling it would be difficult to defeat her.
'The knowledge gained seems like I spent 10 years driving and studying at the highest level.'
'It's the same for business, although I don't know where that puts me against a genius like Ming Xue...'
"I feel confident."
"Nya... confident about what fufu?"
A soft body wrapped around his body, her soft ears no longer needed to be hidden because of the merged world.
