"I told my brothers that you were different, but they wouldn't listen," Volcan said, still wearing the small grin from before.
"But maybe you are even better than I thought."
His gaze settled on Yohan, carrying genuine admiration.
"Although, figuring out how my ability works and defeating me are two different things."
A smile also spread across Yohan's lips.
"For me, they're practically the same thing."
His confidence wasn't merely a bluff.
Now that Volcan had confirmed it himself, all Yohan had to do was study his attack pattern and figure out its limitations.
This time, Yohan attacked first.
He lunged forward and tried to grab the shirtless man, but Volcan slipped away before Yohan could even get close.
He reappeared behind him, a hand already raised to deliver a killing blow.
Only to be met by an elbow straight to the middle of his nose.
"Argh!"
Volcan stumbled backward, clutching his face, while Yohan stood there with an even wider grin.
