"Cough—!"
Even with excessive blood coming from his mouth, Noelle still had his eyes on the front. It never wavered and left its place.
"Haha…"
Noelle could only laugh helplessly as for once in a while, he felt scared of dying. He was scared of being alone in a place with no one to run to.
Though, he felt he had been loose in the head for a while since he had no reason to laugh, but still managed to create that kind of reaction.
"Fuck it…"
Using Morph's most power to attach itself to the hole to stop at least the blood from flowing out, Noelle wiped the blood coming from his lips as he weakly recollected himself.
"Do you even have the strength to fight me?" 'Ferdinand' paused as he surveyed Noelle before smirking, "Well, not that it matters. Show me something before you die, will you?"
"Hah, give me a break."