Kyrie smirked; at the very least, he and Zillia should be at rank S. There was no way they would be anything less than that. Zillia was weaker than her previous form, but it did not diminish her immense strength.
Kyrie had grown leaps and bounds since the start of his journey; it was expected for him to be at least on the level of his friends. He would not forgive himself otherwise. There were many things to discuss, and many topics to go over, but at this moment, all was calm.
An emotion of relaxation he hadn't felt in a long while. This sentiment was born by being around your friends, your "family" after so long. Spencer scoffed, staring at Kyrie with a wide grin. "Then let's test it tomorrow. I want to see if you are rank S material, Kyrie."
Kyrie returned his grin with a smug. Zillia licked her lips, hungry for combat and the chance to prove herself for everyone to see. Let puny humans in her view see how strong and awesome she was.
