STREET LESSON
Author: Happy kairos
last update2026-02-24 20:18:28

The three muggers spread out, forming a loose triangle around Kal. Professional. They'd done this before.

"Bad decision, kid," the leader said, his enchanted knife glowing brighter. "We were being nice. Now we're taking everything—including those fancy claws."

Kal's Absolute Comprehension analyzed them with cold precision:

*Leader: C-Rank, Shadow Blade specialist. Speed-focused, low defense. Admin: Serpent-type, poison enhancement likely.*

*Woman: C-Rank, Beast Transformation. Wolf admin sugges
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