The man looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six. He had pale skin and wore a cool black leather outfit that made him look like he might belong to some motorcycle gang.
What caught Dilos's attention was not only the man's strange scent, but also his mental energy, which was twice as strong as an ordinary person's.
On impulse, Dilos took out the Super Glasses 2.0 he'd made using the lab equipment, perched them on his nose, and gave the man a full skeletal scan.
"Whoa~"
Dilos's odd exclamation drew the attention of several people nearby, including the man.
"Those are some sharp canines."
Dilos's comment immediately put the man on guard. He quickly glanced around. Only after seeing the people nearby give him strange looks and move on did he relax slightly. Then he glared at Dilos, who was wearing an ordinary pair of men's glasses.
"Hey, friend. It's great to meet you."
When the man looked over, Dilos grinned, baring his teeth. "I've always wanted teeth like those. Wild-looking teeth like that are pretty attractive to girls, aren't they?"
The man said nothing. He strode up to Dilos and, from an angle no one else could see, clenched his fist and slammed it into Dilos's stomach.
The man was strong, to be honest. If he'd hit an ordinary person like that, he would have left them unable to move. But when his fist struck Dilos's stomach, Dilos's expression didn't change at all. The man's face, on the other hand, twitched violently.
"Damn it!"
The man felt as if he'd punched a block of solid steel. He even heard a crack from the bones in his hand. In an instant, he realized he was in trouble. He tried to pull his fist back, only to discover that Dilos had