While Mel was listening to the little boy's words, he also examined his arms, which he witnessed to be hurt after a long time. It was unbelievable. His limbs that he regarded as untouchable were adorned with deep cuts.
Neither the wild creatures in the forest where he spent two years, nor the tornadoes he fought at night, nor the cutting metal in the tornadoes, nor the people inside the green Shadow Academy had ever managed to injure his claws before.
Even though other parts of his body or his psyche were injured, his claws were the strongest branch to which he clings. Today, he was experiencing a first when he least expected it, and he didn't have time to think about it because his enemy was standing right in front of him.
"It looks like you are in the Deep Legacy stage, and you can only transform the parts up to your elbows yet. You are more incompetent than you seem. I will play with you a little more. Let's see what you can do."
