The Wizzos noticed him once he was a dozen steps away.
The one closest to him retracted its arms for a moment, and before one of those arms could be turned into a blade,
Cut!
The Wizzo's arms spun, the blood spurting from them drawing circles in the air.
'An arm… That turns into a sword…'
The Paru wasted no time. Instead of finishing the incapacitated Wizzo, he quickly moved to the next one, his bladearm cutting through their bodies like butter.
'That's so fucking cool!' Roka thought to herself, her eyes shining. 'I saw it on Serolia but forgot about it! Holy shit! So cool!'
Bang! Bang!
Two shots were fired in quick succession, both landing on one each of the remaining Wizzos' eyes.
The Paru took that opportunity to slice and thrust through the Wizzos' necks.
