Host, should the system assess the opponent's stats?]
The system asked as Luke casually descended the stairs, his eyes fixed on his opponent.
The man had risen to his full height, towering nearly eight feet tall, almost two feet above Luke. His shoulders were broad, his frame packed with dense muscle beneath the black shroud draped around his body.
His face was almost completely covered in coarse hair, save for a pair of golden eyes and a rugged jaw. Whatever had put him in such a foul mood, Luke had no interest in asking.
Luke briefly glanced at the owl-faced and as he thought the resignation on the older one's face told him that he had given up on this case already. Well, not like Luke could blame him.
He was a mere human going against the apex predator. The one standing at the lowest stair facing the one standing at top.
But Luke never gave importance to such details.
He simply stopped a few steps away and asked, "Do you wait for her to commence the battle?"
