"We're just starting!"
Fang roared as she dashed forward. This time, instead of directly attacking, she used her own body-strengthening skill. However, it has the small side effect of lessening her rationality. It was a skill called [Berserk] that she learned at an earlier age but almost never used.
"Grrrrr!"
But thankfully, after mastering the skill, she could finally maintain rational thoughts even with it activated.
After she used [Berserk], she also used [Shadow Clone] and made two dozen copies of herself. Zeshion whistled, surprised at the number of clones she used.
"But numbers are just numbers; it doesn't even matter if they're too weak."
Zeshion snapped his finger, sending a powerful sound wave around him. As the sound passed through the clones, they quickly dissipated like smoke and vanished.
"What...?!"
