"Have you said enough yet? If you're gonna make a move, hurry up, or I'll be the one making a move."
After Baseth went Berserk, Su Chen definitely felt it; he was clearly threatened as well.
He cautiously didn't launch the first attack, instead preparing to gauge Baseth's strength from a defensive stance first.
After losing his memory, Su Chen no longer had that old glib tongue, nor all those bad habits from before.
But the instincts that belong to a warrior were deeply branded into his very bones.
He would never be careless facing any enemy, always bringing out his utmost focus and power.
That was respect for himself, and also respect for his opponent.
Baseth might be his enemy, but just for the sake of this level of strength, Su Chen still had to treat him with caution.
"...You're asking for death!"
Su Chen didn't show the fear and panic he'd expected; the rampaging factor triggered by Baseth's Berserk immediately started to churn and began affecting Baseth's mind.
