Amid a moonlit night stood a demon; he was muscular but had the form of a young boy. His face expressed intense hatred, his brows furrowed so tensely.

His deep amber-colored eyes bear the kanji for Upper Rank and the daiji for Four. The demon was none other than Hantengu's most powerful clone—Zohakuten.

"What is it? You wretch... do you have a problem with what I'm doing?" He paused, letting the question settle. "Well... you awful villain?"

His words dripped with hatred; the word villain specifically emphasized as he said so.

He was a hypocrite, entitled to his delusion that anyone against him were villains.