Villain Ch 544. Buzzkill
"It was you guys who thought I was seriously ill. I'm just a bit tired and sleep-deprived, ya know? That's all," he reminded them, his avatar swiftly hurling his Demonic Lance at two sewer slimes that emerged at the end of the corridor.
The black lances, like shadows of impending doom, penetrated the sewer slimes with a horrifying intensity. However, the resilient slimes managed to ward off some of the onslaught, preventing an immediate demise. The onslaught left the slimy creatures in a weakened state, their health bars depleted by half.
Following Allen's relentless assault, Vivian seamlessly took her turn. Unleashing her whip with a flourish, she initiated a rapid series of slashes that danced through the digital air. The cracks of her weapon echoed, punctuating the rhythmic cadence of her attack. In a swift and coordinated motion, she slashed through the remaining HP of the two slimes.
