Now, even you would probably find it difficult to defeat him, yet Mirai could beat him with a single punch—he nearly killed him!"
The old man spoke lightly, but from his words, both he and Tiger were monsters!
At first, I thought Mirai was a monster, but after testing him out, I no longer thought so.
The old man continued speaking, and at this point, his identity was also obvious. He was Eerie Wind, whom Mirai had encountered in front of the stadium that afternoon.
Among humans, the old man held the position of principal of Metasequoia Middle School.
Most of these monsters were not monsters from the war era, but minor monsters less than three hundred years old. At their strongest, they could only compare to Huo Ying's endurance.
The difficulty monsters faced in surviving was also related to development. If these monsters wanted to survive, they could only conceal their names and become human.
Their gathering place was naturally the apartment Mirai had seen.
However, merely hiding their names was not enough to evade the pursuit of mages and demon slayers. What they relied on was the supreme demonic power of that old boss just now!
Their boss was a terrifying monster! It was an existence equivalent to Huo Ying's shadow level. Within the shadows, it stood at the pinnacle.
"Alright, alright. You'd better go to school. Otherwise, people will grow suspicious."
Tiger impatiently waved his hand, making it clear that he did not want to hear the monster principal's droning.
"Can't you stop being so hot-tempered?!"
Principal Eerie Wind glared at Tiger. Then, realizing it was pointless to say anything more to him, he walked ahead on his own, still muttering as he went:
"Why am I killing people in the middle of the night? I haven't