His eyes were pitch black as if looking at an infinite void, a black hole of nothingness, his shoulders were broad and his posture exuding confidence

He was ready to straight up slaughter his opponent

Nagumo was offended, his opponent was staring at him like a little child, an S rank treated as someone that could do no harm to him

Nagumo had always been complemented as a child, his ego would always be through the roof

He was created to be a prodigy sculpted and gifted by god himself

While Vann was born in a lab, a man made creation made to protect important figures

Man's creation versus God's

A large dagger suddenly appeared within the large grip of Vann

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The dagger he held had a reddish hue to it with gold adorning the wooden handle

“Is that your power? Only a B class power? I was wrong to have thought your aura matched up with your power”.

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The dagger that Vann held was one of the two daggers once used by the demon king

It has the ability to slice through any physical object with ease

“A knife? How do you even plan to hit me”?

“Red Berserker”.

Vann threw his dagger towards Nagumo at full speed

It had been so fast that Nagumo didn’t even have time to register what had happened

“What? You missed me and how the hell did you throw it that fast? Who the hell are you”.

Nagumo’s arm was sliced clean off that even he didn’t notice

The thrown dagger appeared right back in Vann’s hand as he started approaching towards Nagumo slowly

“You think you can beat me huh”?

Nagumo was still unaware of his missing arm and was still staring into Vann’s eyes thinking that he would soon be the victor

“Without your power, you’re weak”.

Vann’s face was stoic as if he was now bored with Nagumo, he was disappointed in his foe once more

“What did you just say”?

“You’re weak”.

“Die, you bastard”.

Nagumo rushed towards Vann with full speed, trying to punch with his missing arm

Vann was barely slower than Nagumo

His stat multipliers stacked upon one another

A x4 multiplier to his strength and a x8 multiplier would equate to a x32

A punch from him would instantly blow away a city

Nagumo barely survived, he was a bloody mess, a hole in his waist and a missing leg

“Someone please help me-“

Vann looked down at him, disgusted at his body, he was ready to finish him off

“Sir sir, I’ll do anything if you let me live, I’ll tell you anything, I’ll give you anything you need, my family owns a lot of money, if it’s that, I’ll give it to you if you just promise to let me live please please”.

He was begging for his life, ready to give up everything just to survive

"Coward, die already"

He held his dagger above Nagumo