Getting such pleasant upgrades was like eating pizza for breakfast.
It was something he wanted to have every day...
But more importantly, the damage he'd caused to the environment wasn't something he expected.
Because of that, however, he had to take a few steps back to ensure he didn't fall into the constantly expanding ravine.
He brushed the dust off his knuckles, then glanced back at his division.
And as expected, he was met with shocked looks.
Frederick stepped forward, his lips trembling.
"Y-You... are you one of the higher-ups?" Frederick asked, wary. "I get that the Starlight Division had many deaths... but that's because the missions we go on are dangerous. We would never kill our own."
"Calm down. I'm just an expert at fighting with my fists," Rael said plainly. "Plus, can't you do the same? I mean, you are Grade 3, aren't you?"
The moment those words left Rael's mouth, he understood one thing.
