"Lucas Vantouxer... We'll see what happens when my hands have mastered all these weapons," he said hatefully with a glance at the long table beside him which was complete with various sharp and deadly tools.
Erg put the gun in his hand next to the other, replacing it with a hand-held knife with a button that instantly revealed the shape of a toothed blade with a shiny pointed tip, giving off a lethal impression even at a glance.
Erg smiled at him, then fixed his gaze on another board that was ten meters from where he was standing. He gripped his knife more and more as he focused his attention on the black dot on the board. Did he count to himself as he tight? ned his grip.
One!
Two!
Three!
Tak!!
