"What the-"
Blades surged out from the portals and began forcefully striking him. Blades of different shapes. Blades of different materials. They reached out to him to put an end to the Grog that was adamant about destroying the humans that were out for the core.
After a few more minutes, Max deactivated the skill with the belief that the time the Grog had spent stuck in the middle of the portals was enough to have stabbed every bit of life out of him.
It happened that even under such circumstances, the Grog was still determined to finish them off.
"Oh great," Max shook his head. "You see we could just talk this out. The easy way."
"There's no other way than getting rid of greed," The Grog grunted. He quickly lifted his hand that firmly held onto the mechanical gun.
The sound of uninterrupted gunshots followed accompanied by great sounds of explosions.
