As expected of the Esper author, he was very smart.
In the crowd, Grey stared at the man with twitching lips. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had way too many disciples with him already. He had just recently taken in a second one for formations, the elf Aerin. There was also his disciple Werner, and then Carter Smith.
He didn't have enough capacity for another one!
"But, he will be very helpful for the path," Grey mused thoughtfully.
If he could make this man his disciple, perhaps it could help him in the long run.
One way or another, this man was an 8th ranker himself.
The sixth rank was all about optimization. It was the optimization of one's existence after anchoring themselves to the huge world and ascending dimensionality.
It was at the sixth rank where one's power increased by leaps and bounds.
He wanted to make his path as perfect as possible.
"Should I contact him?" Grey appeared thoughtful.
In the end, he decided to do it.
