He Ao gripped the steel rebar in his hand, which he had just torn from a loose section of the iron stairs.
His gaze fixed on the huge mechanical humanoid rushing towards him, and he took a slight breath.
Super Memory, activate!
In an instant, a torrent of energy flooded into his body, and his already weakened heart started beating forcefully once again.
The immense blood pressure pulsed through his veins, also causing wounds that had started to heal to gush fresh blood again.
He Ao leaped forward, and the wounds that had begun to adhere were once again torn apart by lacerations.
It hurt a bit, but it was bearable.
Muscles like coiling dragons bulged on his arms as he swiftly moved to the left to confront the Mech Cultist, which was just in the right direction to meet the electric saw slashing from the enemy's right arm.
Then, just as he was about to get close, his body shifted abruptly to the right.
