"Swoosh!"
As the sound of the sharp weapon sliced through the air, the giant ghostly cleaver, as substantial as a door, crashed heavily to the ground, causing the entire carriage to shudder.
Though the strike once again missed its target, it wasn't without some measure of success.
"Emperor Sun" slowed down just a step too late, his left leg severed from the knee and sent flying...
In the instant he lost the limb, he hardly felt any pain.
Had he not seen the process unfold with his own eyes, "Emperor Sun" would have believed his leg was still attached to his body.
"Hurry up!" the squad leader, "Son of Sadomasochism," shouted.
As the words fell, "Emperor Sun" rolled backward, leaping into the range of "Son of Sadomasochism's" item effects.
A brilliant, kaleidoscopic light burst forth, blocking the oncoming ghostly cleaver.
"Son of Sadomasochism," who carried the Purple Gear "Nine-Colored Blessing Light," could see things that ordinary people couldn't.