Chapter 177 Rint's Toughness!
Crisga Jamon's Island: Outside: Rint Vs Crisga
Rint Circle:
Uurgh...fuck. Laying in the hillside while I'm still disorientated, now with blood dripping down from my hair and seeping down to my forehead, as the sun shines on my already super fucked up body. But coming in like a phantom as he appears before me, blocking out the sun's rays that was shining so bright on handsome me.
Slowly peering my gaze up at Crisga with my handsome face cut and bleeding, I stare at the bastard with heat still lingering in my pupils, seeing my expression as he just looks at me as if looking at a wounded dog, folding his arms with self-assurance, opening his annoying mouth to say something, Crisga says, so have you figured out what my gunman ability is yet?
Staring daggers at him even though I heard his question, I still say nothing out loud, but in my mind, I say, obviously I haven't. Or I would have prepared for it, and besides even if I did know what it was, I'm not some dumbass from some action anime series who just blurts out my opponent's attacks once I figure them out idiot!
Smiling like a spoiled rich boy, talking once more since I didn't say shit out loud, Crisga says, judging by the silent treatment you're giving me, either you know, or you don't, and you just don't want to say.
Irked to the max as I keep listening to his voice go on and on, moving both of my arms just a little as I patiently start to get them out of the groves of the hillside I'm embedded in, charging up my gunergy all over my body again as I finally break out from the divot I created.
Landing my feet powerfully on the ground, flowing like a green piece of jelly wiggling on a plate as my gunergy moves with the wind, I say with irritation crawling out of my voice, do you ever shut the fuck up!
Making my pissed claim as I don't give him any time to respond because I don't want to hear his reply, I instantly dart at him faster than I did before we came out here and say as I zoom at him while morphing my gold hand into a long rifle type gun, that smug face of yours is coming off bastard! Count on it!
End of Chapter 177