"He lured me into close combat from the start, just to wait for this killing blow. Wow, that's such a calculated move..."
Leonard Churchill looked indifferently at the wire mesh surrounding his body, his eyes fixated.
About a dozen wires had sealed off all his escape routes, penetrating deeper and deeper into his flesh.
If not for the enhanced tenacity of his physique after his werewolf transformation, surpassing most Third Tiers, and his Air Skill body protection.
He would have been dismembered and killed in that instant.
And that's only with that detective Robin Smith suppressing his power to Second Tier.
It felt like he had been led to the gallows, and his neck was already in the noose.
The suffocating feeling was the great terror of impending death.
But,
what a rare enjoyment this was.
Facing such desperate situation, Leonard Churchill stared at the man a few meters away, still puffing on his pipe, without fear.
