Puch!
"There is no use in running," I said and appeared behind the Chimpman and pierced my sword into its chest, before pulling into my storage.
I didn't waste any time and moved toward another enemy.
It hadn't been even a minute since I had killed Tigerman, and I had already killed two Grimm. This one had a bloodline; both of them weren't my target, but they were in my way, and I had killed them.
I could feel the eyes of many powerful Grimms on me; many wanted to kill me but hesitated.
They did not hesitate because I had killed Tigerman, who was a pretty strong Grimm, but the way I had killed it and most other Grimms.
They see me fighting all defensively against any sufficiently powerful Grimm, before suddenly, my opponent would slow down, and I would kill it.
Many of them saw the horror on the Tigerman's face and how it tried to run away at the end before I had killed it.
