"So young?"
Bewildered at his first sight of the young man, Charlie Howlscream took an instant to react. But he figured, just because one looks young, doesn't mean they aren't decayed inside.
His sharp gaze swept across the young man as he exclaimed,
"Such a powerful body, he must be at the peak of a Spirit Level Warrior. But the signs of exertion are hardly visible, and his aura is elusive, might be a result of some hidden esoteric martial art, maybe of the Spirit Turtle type, capable of prolonging life and preserving youth.
But he shouldn't be at the Crown Level. Even if he is, it doesn't matter. His combat power will not surpass mine, and moreover…"
"Such a delightful prey. It's hard to come by!"
Charlie's eyes lit with greed, his knees slightly bent; like an arrow leaving the bowstring, he sprang forward, eager to feast upon this superior nourishment!
On the other side,
In the middle of the street!
