"..."
"Your technique is lacking, the intensity of your power is lacking, and even your mindset is somewhat lacking..."
"Although I had long since gained a rough understanding of what the powerful beings here were like by using Information Perception to read Time and Space Information."
"But I have to say, your performance is truly exceptionally poor..."
Ignoring Barbatos's ear-piercing howls that sounded like a pig being slaughtered.
After lightly flicking the blade in his hand, Conrad Koz calmly gave his assessment.
The feeling was like that of a picky gourmet catching sight of a plate of utterly ruined food...
Other than disdain, there was nothing else!
Unlike when Lorgar fought Doctor Manhattan.
Although he too had been crushing a weak opponent on an easy difficulty setting.
At least out of respect, he had used his True Body Form.
But when Conrad Koz faced Barbatos, whose strength fell far short of Doctor Manhattan's, he could not even be bothered to leave the Human Form that restricted his output.
Because.
He felt there was simply no need or reason to do so...
His opponent was too weak.
He could not quite muster the enthusiasm to get serious.
And by weak, he did not mean weak in merely one respect.
He meant weak in every respect.
Basically.
To him, Barbatos was a bloated fellow piled high with flaws, a defective reject riddled with imperfections from top to bottom!!
However, he also knew perfectly well.
The greatest cause of this problem did not lie with Barbatos.
It came from the will of the plane's consciousness—OAA.
So, he merely wanted to make a simple observation.
What an excessively extreme worldview...
Thinking of that, Conrad Koz slowly shook his head, so subtly that it was almost imperceptible.
Among all the opponents he had faced.
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