"Caw, caw, caw! A bunch of brainless brutes, and you fell for this old man's trick so easily."
As the resistance in his hands grew fiercer, the Nura Clan's smile widened. Go on, obediently become this one's nourishment!
But he had already pushed this level of power to its limit. It was about time to make use of this projection's special trait.
With that in mind, the Nura Clan deliberately exposed an opening. His several clones merged into one, and D2 Supervisor seized the opportunity, cutting him in two and sending him collapsing into a pool of blood.
"Haha! Thank you all for your cooperation."
"Don't worry, the favor I promised definitely counts."
D2 Supervisor was thrilled to have claimed the kill. However, since they had not had time to sign an agreement—or perhaps because he had deliberately stalled on signing one—he now spoke only of owing them favors.
Not a word was mentioned about the generous rewards he had promised earlier.
He was getting everything for nothing.
Reputation?
Heh. With enough profit, what was reputation worth?
With two extra allocations of authority, he had nothing to fear!
Upon hearing D2 Supervisor's shameless words, the Reincarnators inwardly cursed him to hell, aside from the bald agent who had wholeheartedly decided to cling to his thigh and kept nodding in agreement.
Fortunately, a scene that gave them immense satisfaction soon appeared.
From inside the Nura Clan's bisected body, a hand suddenly reached out, tore open the corpse, and a bald, burly man crawled out!
With muscles bulging all over his body, he looked infinitely more imposing than the frail old man from before.
"What? He's not dead?!"
Sensing the movement, the D2 agent's expression changed drastically. He stared grimly at the Nura Clan, who had transformed into a bald giant.
"What,