But even so, after his left elbow touched the palm struck by the black-clothed person, Aoto still felt a sensation of numbness and soreness in his left elbow.
In order to dissolve the powerful force contained within the black-clothed person's palm, Aoto had to step back.
The black-clothed person seized on this opportunity of Aoto stepping back, and no longer lingered in the fight.
He shook his right hand vigorously as he fled outside.
——Damn it...!
Aoto gritted his teeth and hurriedly prepared to chase after him.
But right at this moment... perhaps because the black-clothed person took the initiative to withdraw from the fight with Aoto, the system determined that their battle had ended.
The system's voice sounded in Aoto's mind.
[Ding! Talent scanned]
[Successfully copied talent: "Milk"]
[Talent description: Produces a larger quantity and more nutritious RU juice]
[Beep beep beep beep beep!]
[Warning: As the host is male, this talent is incompatible]
