"Sebastian!" Levi yelled.
"Levi Parker?!" Sebastian yelled in return.
Their screams were, however, much louder than the cries of the person who had just had his arms ripped off. Saunders staggered, then dropped to his knees, his anguish silenced, as Sebastian hoisted the severed arms in the air with pride, purple liquid drooling from their ends.
Levi slowly got to his feet, his heart burning with rage like the arm that had just finished healing. Levi knew very well that Saunders would not regenerate from that. Ròkks were immune to Meetegen energy attacks, but Nuclide X was a different story entirely. Saunders, who had been so formidable, was now rendered armless by the very substance that coursed through Levi's veins, weakening and stunting his growth. Levi told himself that Saunders would suffer more than that if he didn't do something about it.
"Ahhhhhhh," he let out a war cry with Sebastian in sight, blue energy coalescing around him.
