"Clang—"
"Clang—"
Two blades instantly collided, sparking and resonating like bells and drums.
Charles kept pressing forward, saying, "You're finished! Today, I'll chop you up first, then soak you in a potion bottle to make a specimen!"
Left Hand forcefully pressed the blade against his, retorting, "Give it a try! Damn it!"
"Clang—"
"Clang—"
For a moment, Charles and his left hand fiercely swung their blades, showing no mercy as they attacked each other.
As sparks exploded and scattered, they fought from the operating room to the alchemy room, then from the alchemy room to the front hall, finally reaching the backyard. For a moment, they were evenly matched, and the battle was intense!
[Ding! Your combat ability +1]
[Ding! Your combat ability +1]
[Ding! Your combat ability +1]
After battling his left hand for over ten minutes,
"Clang—"
