The line between confidence and stupidity was quite thin...
Nero couldn't help but feel a slight sense of trepidation as he stared at the other humans closing in on him.
In their eyes, he could see it. The looks of suspicion and fear.
Of greed, hatred and envy.
But of course, all that had little to do with him.
In reality, he knew he was not of much worth to these people. They didn't care for him nor his fate.
Instead, they wanted what he had.
There was nothing else to it.
And because he desired to keep what he had, he had to go.
In his bid to protect his interests, he was now balancing on the line between confidence and stupidity.
He knew he was much stronger than every individual here, especially in his Black Body Form.
They individually couldn't match his prowess.
If he wanted, he could crush their skulls and tear them all apart.
But that was individually.
In reality, things were a fair bit different.
