Does who comes first or who comes later really matter to Raphael? He can do both at the same time, no problem. But as usual, whoever speaks first goes first.
As soon as Michael finished speaking, both of them just stared at him. The corner of his mouth twitched a bit but he finally nodded.
"I don't know if there's any problem or not because this is the first time I've transformed. If anything dangerous happens, step back a bit, okay?"
He wasn't showing off, nor was he talking nonsense. He had a feeling that when he turned into a form like Cook God, something he couldn't control would happen.
"Pfft ha ha ha… Are you trying to make me die laughing? Right now even though you've awakened and can use energy, you're still level zero. With that power, do you really think you can hurt me?"
Raphael felt this was one of the funniest things he'd ever heard. A mere level zero dreaming of injuring a demigod? Even a level eighty wouldn't dare talk that arrogantly if they were alone.
