"Did the instructor send us here so that he can humiliate us?" Boris cracked his occasional cold joke and it was obvious that his opponent didn't appreciate it.
The Red-White Mech started chirping loudly as it immediately leaped forward while spinning its body at high speed. With swords in both of its hands, it looked like a top spinning at high speed.
Straight gouges were left in the ground as the sword slashed the surface.
"Quentin Slash! Hahaha! Go to hell!!!" a twisted laughter came from within the Red-White Mech.
The rotating slashes were moving towards Boris, who didn't have the time to evade at all. He then grabbed the Blackboard Frisbee and stabbed it into the ground in front of him.
Clank!!
White sparks could be seen as the swords clashed against the frisbee.
Boris took a few steps back as half of his Mech was completely chopped off. It was fortunate that the Cockpit located at the chest was unharmed so he could still move.
