"Ha Ha, you are better than the others. Didn't think that you would be able to reach my blind spot somehow."
Colt smirked as he rose from his knees pulling off his shirt. The armor that was now half destroyed didn't have much use on his body either. As he got it off, few orifices where the protrusions had been stuck were revealed as blood tickled out from the same.
What's more? His body was chiseled unlike what might have been expected. It portrayed the diligence of his hard work. Indeed Klutz's assessment had been right all along.
One must note that not everyone in hell necessarily had to have such a body structure. This was especially true for the second gen. For in the world of hell magic exists unlike the tutorial zone.
