Tom was waiting for this opportunity, the chance when Fish Gills lost his mind out of rage.
This was Tom's chance to counterattack from a desperate situation and achieve victory in one move.
Tom's daggers in both hands swung simultaneously, directly targeting Fish Gills' neck and heart.
Although Fish Gills was overwhelmed with anger, his combat instincts remained.
The baton in Fish Gills' hand swung rapidly, fiercely striking toward Tom's dagger-wielding wrist.
It seemed Tom had anticipated this. The dagger aimed at Fish Gills' heart spun in his palm, instantly blocking Fish Gills' baton.
The other dagger in his hand, aimed at Fish Gills' neck, plunged down fiercely into the shoulder of Fish Gills' baton-wielding hand.
Thud—
The sharp dagger pierced into Fish Gills' shoulder, and blood immediately gushed out.
Without stopping, Tom withdrew the dagger halfway and pulled it sharply down towards his chest.
