"Now then," Cassius began, cracking his neck. "Why don't you confide in me some of your problems? Perhaps I can help. And also, while you're at it, why don't you f*cking tell me why you're wielding those weapons?"
The chubby boy's face became uglier than it already was. His power grew ever greater, with just the weight of his presence shaking all of the Abyssal Bowl.
The Original Abyss's strength was on an entirely different level—far beyond even Cassius's.
However, unlike him, the Original Abyss had not a damn clue how to properly utilize its strength. It just mindlessly attacked, not even aware of the true limits of its power.
Raw strength—that was the only thing it relied on.
'If this creature knew how to make use of its power, then I'd certainly have no choice but to forcefully lift the EXP cock blocker 2000 restriction,' Cassius thought. 'But fortunately, I don't believe that'll be necessary. At most, I'll just have to die a few million more times.'