Damn it!
What the hell is going on with this guy?!
His left hand is already gone, and his right hand, deeply wounded, could fall off at any moment. He could only use one of his mechanical arms to hold it in place, but the more he pressed, the more painful it became, weakening his combat strength at the moment. And if he didn't press... was he supposed to tear off his own arm?
Ocot simply didn't have the courage, so he vented all his hatred and anger on Gerard.
But it was useless. Even though he was "Body Locked," the guy seemed unaffected and attacked Ocot once again.
This time, Gerard aimed for Ocot's leg.
In less than ten seconds, a conspicuous wound was left on Ocot's leg that could split it in two with one more strike.
Clearly, Gerard didn't intend to take Ocot's life directly; otherwise, he could have aimed the sword at Ocot's neck—a blow there, and Ocot couldn't survive.
