Alfonso Dirac was very bothered by the sight of the man wearing the pink flatfish mask in front of him.
He had never faced such an opponent.
It was clear that the man wasn't buffed by sacred arts, nor did the power of elemental elves or demons surround his body, let alone the bloodline potential of supernatural races. All he had was remarkable physicality, and was no more than a mortal with unmatched agility.
After all, in contrast to Earth, humans possessed much better physical potential in a fantasy realm such as this—supreme physical strength was mere foundation with sufficient food and training, and knocking out cows with a single punch was nothing but the passing mark of physical prowess. On the other hand, while lifting 300 kilograms was a world record back on Earth, it was only the required standard for street performers for this world.