"That's also fine. Let's talk after the fight."
From Anlos's ordinarily half-lidded brown pupils, suddenly a sharp and cold gleam shot out, "I'll handle the outside."
No sooner had he spoken than there was a "booming" explosion in the air, and he plunged into the crowd like a cannonball, rushing out the door.
All the onlookers saw was a terrifying Curse Power forming a cyclone which swept across the cloister outside the Flood Gang's headquarters. The members of the Fierce Beast Legion were blown off their feet and fell off the cloister.
Caesar Christ looked up and commented, "This guy is still so reckless... There are still thousands of Elites out there."
They might look down on their enemies, but the Fierce Beast Elites of the Lionheart Family were not to be underestimated.
As he said this, he heard the sharp sound of a demonic sword unsheathing and then a green sword energy again cut through the crowd, creating a bloody gap.
