Absolutely Unable to Coexist

"Someone was looking to cause you trouble?"

In the spatial window, Sylvia froze slightly at first, but the smile gradually vanished from her pretty face.

Because even Sylvia had noticed it.

In the shadows of the alley, a man in black emerged soundlessly, like a shadow appearing from the darkness.

Dressed all in black, with a mask covering his face.

That attire had already told Fang Li who the newcomer was.

"Another 'cat'?"

Without shifting his gaze, Fang Li spoke to the spatial window before him as though he were continuing his call with Sylvia.

"Don't tell me that fat man ordered this again? If so, I'll have to wonder whether the King of Wickedness is really as skilled at scheming as the rumors say."

After all, following yesterday's slaughter, anyone who knew the details would understand that a single "cat" was no match for Fang Li.

Unless...

"Unless you can rival the Lonely Poison Witch."

As he said this, Fang Li finally turned his gaze toward the man in black.

"Are you saying that you can rival the Lonely Poison Witch?"

The moment those words fell, a terrifying killing intent surged from Fang Li's body and enveloped the other man.

"—!"

The man in black felt his breathing seize up. A chill ran down his spine, and sweat began to stream down his forehead.

Under such circumstances, the man in black could not help recalling the title that the student before him, radiating astonishing killing intent, had only just received.

Rakshasa originally referred to evil ghosts.

The jailers of hell.

Violent, fearsome fiends.

The man in black did not know whether the man before him was truly an evil ghost.

But based on that astonishing killing intent alone, this person certainly deserved the word "demon."

Only, he was not