Before rebirth, Elian avoided violence. Not out of mercy—out of fear. When he did fight, he lost. Always. Because Defects didn't get second chances. They just bled.
Now?
"Scan."
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Name: Dominic Oretti (M)
Talent: Robust (C)
World: Earth
Species: Human
Class: Vassal
Lvl: 52 | (Peak Radiant)
HP: 57,190/57,190 | MP: 34,700/34,700
Strength: F | Intelligence: F | Agility: F
Job: Brawler (D) | Bone Breaker (D)
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"Weak."
He was already on the other side.
The human breaker threw a punch; by human standards, he was fast. The man was a Radiant tier after all. Sadly, against Elian, he might as well be standing still.
So slow.
Elian took a step to the right, evading the blow. His opponents followed up and threw two jabs and a right hook. They missed. Elian danced around him like a butterfly.
"Finished?"
"Bastard!"
The breaker roared; his skin changed from flesh to bone. It was as if his skeleton had come out of his body.
