As time slipped away, with Code 19 responding to the threat, Roronora also closed in!
Without any hesitation or attempt to rescue Ali, Roronora's dagger was thrust directly at Code 19's face.
It was an unadorned, straightforward stab, characterized solely by the momentum and speed of a dragon emerging from its cave.
The wrist's flick caused air turbulence, the raging airflow under the force's pull formed a vortex at the tip of the dagger, promising to tear the target apart upon impact.
A hit would result in injuries far beyond mere severity.
Roronora intended not to leave Code 19 any chance of recovery, aiming to utterly destroy Code 19's brain.
But, did he not fear for Ali's life?
The moment Code 19 understood Roronora's intent, a flicker of hesitation crossed him, his gaze landing on Roronora's face.
Their eyes met precisely.
What kind of eyes were those?
