Upon realizing what just happened, the blue-haired Hawkling was stupefied, temporarily forgetting the pain of his severed leg.
His brain had already processed that all his targets had escaped. Yet, Kiin was still in denial.
He couldn't even capture a single one of them?
"HOW?!" he exclaimed in utter fury and disbelief.
The next moment, due to a mix of various emotional and physical factors, he vomited blood and passed out.
Dweezel had just arrived at the entrance of his mansion when one of the aides accompanying him informed him that Shye had already escaped.
Naturally, the old snake frowned, though he didn't really have much hope for his fifteenth son's operation.
After all, even he failed to capture Shye.
How could a mere inexperienced youngster like Kiin do it?
However, at the very least, Dweezel ensured that there was something to gain.
