All of Conan's instincts told him to run, as he sensed the danger coming from the man before him, even though Marion was clearly smiling.
Even his scanner only showed an error as his threat level, which meant he was as strong as Adrian.
Or at least, just as dangerous.
"Now that I think about it, you also have quite the interesting body," Marion muttered as he continued looking at him, "I wonder if it can also resist the corrupted mana within me."
Conan immediately went on guard at those words, but before anything happened, Marion suddenly moved to the side as a black string narrowly missed his head.
The string was pulled back, and Conan noticed that it came from Adrian's clone, who just continued walking as if it hadn't done anything.
"You do know that trying to kill me will get you disqualified from the festival, right?" Marion said as he finally let down his guard and looked towards Adrian.
