That's it!
Enough of this nonsense!
The monster, who was now slowly walking over to finish Chrysa, paused and stared at Axel like he was some crab or a shrimp.
"How bold of you," the monster said, his voice laced with a touch of menace.
"You think I can't just call the Monseryan king that I've found you," he paused and inhaled the air very sharply.
The sound coming from the act he just did sounded like the cut of flesh.
Axel moved a fraction forward, his flames burning more intensely.
In this fight, he would have to be a daredevil, as that was the only way he would beat the opponent facing him.
He would have to use wits, brain…
…all of those stuff. He would use them.
But then, he would have to go extreme.
He would have to cease being a superhero at this point. He would have to leave being good.
The words:
Kindness
Good
Remorse
[He would show no remorse]
He would be brutal.
Go bound for bound, breath for breath, teeth for teeth.
Eyeball for Eyeball.
