"Whoa, this is way too much damage. Those guys are really evil," I muttered to myself, feigning innocence as if I were the hero of the story, and those two are the epitome of the word evil.
Because they were careless with their powers, they started to believe they could do whatever they wanted just because of their abilities.
[Ding!]
[Level Up+]
'I'm not happy about this at all,' I said, trying my best to feel sad. The casualties pushed me to level up, but it was purely coincidental.
There was no way I was so twisted and cunning that I intentionally made the fight longer so they could cause more damage, especially when I could have easily kill them with a snap of my finger.
They were powerful, and the situation simply highlighted my own lack of strength.
"You're dead!" The two did not wasted anytime and used the smoke to masked their attack.
"Bye," I sighed
