Chapter 146
"This guy... he's a monster," the red-armored man gasped, staggering beside his partner, blood dripping from beneath his cracked helmet. Despite the suit's advanced defense mechanisms, he was severely wounded—barely standing.
His partner, a woman with a sharp, stern gaze, was clad in the same red vanguard armor. But even she couldn't hide the flicker of fear in her eyes.
They had come as a trio. When they spotted a lone hero separated from the others, they saw an opportunity for an easy kill. Isolate, overwhelm, eliminate—simple in theory. But things hadn't gone as planned.
No one had warned them that the "lone hero" they ambushed was him.
Ronan stood silently atop the ruins of a collapsed building, purple eyes glowing faintly in the shadows. His expression was blank, unreadable, as he gazed down at the two remaining Red Vanguard.
He was bored.
