Linus's heart was pounding. He was just as hyped as the others, watching the performance of the two guys in front of him.
Even though they clearly lacked battle experience, their ridiculous power and seamless teamwork more than made up for it.
"You two are really strong," Linus said sincerely. "I apologize for what I said earlier about you both relying only on Hero Grace. It seems you truly have great potential."
"No big thingy," Bob said with a proud smirk. "We're used to people looking down on us... only to be beaten later."
Kuweek!
The elite Red Condor was still alive, wounded but far from finished. This thing was tough. Then again, it was an elite so no surprise there.
Suddenly, a flock of Red Condors appeared on the horizon, soaring in fast.
They were heading straight toward the fallen elite, more than ten of them.
"This is bad," I muttered.
Fighting all of them at once? That would be suicide.
Me, Bob, and Linus instinctively tensed, preparing for a second wave.
