"Do something?" Theodore gave Ryan a pathetic glance just as Nance was getting tired of kicking him for twenty minutes straight.
"Well, I'm just a ghost now. There is nothing I can do. You have to stand up and fight for yourself and this world's survival." Ryan gave him a stupid look and raised his hands up as if to show he was more helpless than anyone else in the current circumstance.
"You planned all of this, didn't you." Theodore hurriedly rolled his body desperately like a rat trapped with cats, snatching Shoyo from the center of the ritual and breaking the formation.
His body looking ridiculous as he rolled again to evade Nance's kick.
Holding Shoyo under his armpit and erecting a shield barely dodging Nance's attack, he asked again, pointing at Rohan on the other side, "he said you let me copy your abilities. You must have had a plan beforehand, right?"
