Eugene was going to fight with Molon.

He was going to fight, and he was going to win.

‘Though there’s no way that’s possible,’ Eugene admitted to himself.

From the very beginning, Eugene didn’t really think he had any possibility of winning. Even if he poured out all that he had into this fight, his chances of victory would be slim, so it would be far too arrogant of Eugene to believe that he might be able to seize victory when fighting Molon without any weapons.

‘As for Ignition… I don’t really want to use it. But depending on the circumstances, it should be fine.’

Winning this fight wasn’t all that important.

Molon might disagree with him, but at least that was what Eugene thought.

In fact, if he had the opportunity, Eugene really did want to fight with Molon and win. It wasn’t like he hadn’t had such thoughts in his previous life when he was still Hamel. Just like how Molon had wanted to fight with Hamel, Hamel had also wanted to fight with Molon.

However, so many things had changed since then. Hamel had become Eugene, and Molon had stayed alive over these past three hundred years. All that time had worn out Molon’s spirit, but his barbarically limitless strength must have reached new heights.

As for Eugene? He currently had unlimited potential. However, that potential had yet to fully bloom. According to Eugene’s own estimation, if he gave it his all, he felt like he wouldn’t be any weaker than he was in his previous life. If one just looked at all the options he had in combat, he had a lot more in his repertoire than what he had had in his previous life. However, Eugene couldn’t really evaluate himself as being indisputably stronger than he was in his past life.

In those days, at his peak, Hamel might not have had a diverse range of abilities, but when it came to killing his enemies, Hamel was as efficient as a grim reaper.

Also, even if the peak Hamel was present today, he wouldn’t be able to defeat the current Molon.

“Hamel,” Molon said.

He looked at Eugene with eyes that betrayed his confusion. He didn’t know why Eugene was insisting on a fight all of a sudden. What would change if they did fight?

Nothing would change.

Perhaps Hamel thought...