The giant spiky ball hurtled towards Stark, its momentum unstoppable. The classifiers watched in amazement as the boy prepared to face the onslaught.
He had already activated [Double Assault], the crimson aura around his body now so powerful they could even sense it from the other side of the canyon, and the feeling of that aura was clear: "Death."
"Haha~ what a weird guy," Stella smiled.
"Y'all think I can beat him in a wrestling match?" Thorn was curious, he didn't want to lose his 'strongest muscles' title to some newbie after all.
"Heh~ I think you beat him, after all there is no way he stops that, he must have some other plan," Max, the assassin of the group, spun his blades while pointing at Stark, "It would be suicide to try and fight it head on like that."
"What's his plan anyway," Jack laughed, "Fucking catch it in this momentum, even I can't see the spikes because of how fast they go!"
