"Heh, heh..." The masked figure looked Disco over and said with an air of superiority, "I didn't expect you to move so quickly. Unfortunately, you've recovered far too few memories. You have no idea what kind of situation you're about to face."
Disco's brows drew tight, but he pressed on. "Who are you?"
The masked figure still did not answer. In an even tone, he said, "What would knowing who I am change? You're about to die anyway. The Titan Race kept their work well hidden back then, but they never imagined we'd already taken control of Gaia, the Earth Mother Goddess. We've known about their secret arrangements all along."
He laughed again and scoffed. "They were fools, too. Did they think raising a Wild God in secret would give them fresh strength at a critical moment and turn their inevitable defeat around? How naive."
Disco fell silent. He could not quite follow what this masked figure, who had appeared out of nowhere, was talking about. But it did not matter. The stranger's attitude made his hostility plain, so Disco struck.
Boom! One simple, brutal punch, and the masked figure was dead.
Disco was slightly surprised. The masked figure had been weaker than he expected. He gave a snort, but then his gaze sharpened: the masked figure had come back to life!
"Huh?" Disco faced the outrageously arrogant enemy again. Despite his weak showing, the figure seemed utterly confident. "So you can revive? No wonder you're so fearless."
As he spoke, a savage power burst from within him. With another boom, he killed the figure outright.
"Hmph. So what if you can revive? I'll kill you as many times as you come back." Disco stood where he was and waited.
Sure enough, the masked figure reappeared a moment later, only