Minister Honest nodded at Ibara.
"You can all come at me together..."
"Don't hold back..."
All together?
The Four Rakshasa Demons grew solemn at his words. Minister Honest wasn't the kind of superior who made empty boasts. If he was telling them to attack together, could this man be a top-tier fighter on the level of a general?
In this world, anyone who became a general of the thousand-year Empire had undoubtedly fought their way through countless challenges. They were among the strongest fighters alive.
Raijin paid no mind to what the four strange-looking people in front of him might be thinking. He shattered the ground beneath his feet and charged at the Four Rakshasa Demons!
"So fast!"
The four Rakshasa Demons' expressions changed. They hadn't expected someone as enormous as Raijin to move with such terrifying speed.
But the Four Rakshasa Demons were also top-tier assassins, with lightning-fast reflexes and excellent teamwork.
"Perspiration attack!"
Mez flung her arms, splashing a large amount of sticky sweat at the charging Raijin.
She could freely control her body's sweat production. Her sweat had a sticky, oily quality that could hinder her opponents' movements.
Raijin planted a foot and dodged the sweat, flipping through the air.
"Claw strike!"
Suzuka could control her fingernails. Sharp as knives, they could extend and retract at will, easily slicing through flesh.
Raijin didn't even look at her. He swung a fist straight at her claws, and the two met with a metallic clang.
With a thunderous crash, Suzuka was knocked to the ground, the tremendous force leaving a crater beneath her.
Though she was at a disadvantage, Suzuka's face was flushed, and she seemed strangely excited.
"What incredible strength!"
Suzuka was clearly a masochist!
Raijin flipped through the air and brought down a kick like a giant