The alley was quiet except for the faint hum of mana coming from the man's battlesuit. The pulsing blue light of the core in his chest made him look like a phantom lurking in the shadows. River's sharp eyes didn't miss the man pressing two fingers against his ear, his tone dripping with confidence.
"I'm more than sure," the scrawny man said, his voice carrying that smug assurance of someone who thought he had everything under control. "I found him. Let's teach this guy a lesson."
A small click followed, then silence. The man lowered his hand slowly, like a predator savoring the moment before striking.
River tilted his head, feigning curiosity. "Wow, even calling for backup? I'm flattered. Are you telling me you're not confident enough to defeat me on your own?"
The man chuckled, the sound cold and mocking. "Confident? No. Smart? Yes. Why would I throw myself against someone who can solo a D-Rank Dungeon Boss? I'm not a fool."