Noble Shataki and Other Humans.

One Hour Earlier.

Inside the hidden facility, Caleb Li's battle with the Elite Shataki had come to an end. The facility was in ruins—debris falling, alarms blaring.

Caleb Li stood in front of the Shataki, who lay sprawled on the ground, a few pieces of debris covering him. Caleb's last attack had been so devastating that the Shataki stood no chance.

With his last ounce of strength, the Shataki asked, "W-Who are you? How can you be this strong?"

This question had been bothering the Shataki's mind. Humans were inherently weak, even with their mysterious ancient realm. They still couldn't compare to the Shataki race.

Yet, Caleb Li's strength shattered all the misconceptions about humans. Caleb stared at the Shataki, unsure whether to respond or not.

"Just die!" He swung his sword, severing the Shataki's head from his neck.