With energy coursing around her body, Elara had a newfound confidence.
She couldn't care less about the onlookers and stepped forward with her fists clenched.
'I'm an A Rank,' she kept reminding herself.
Then she stepped forward and threw a punch with all the strength she could muster. It wasn't graceful or skilled; it was clumsy, awkward, and almost pitiful.
The grey-skinned man, who was known by many as the Bulldozer, didn't even bother to dodge. He stood there with an amused expression, taking the punch without even flinching.
'Even a truck couldn't do anything to me, what does this little bitch think she can do?'
It was widely known that Elara was the weakest A Rank, so even after seeing her Titled ID, he wasn't intimidated in the slightest.
And her punch just proved that he had nothing to be afraid of.
He blinked.
"Is that it? Do you-"
Boom!
