I swift the saber sword in my hand up high to the air, while the other hand still holds on to the scabbard. The remaining of the bullets that were used to shoot at me have fallen on the ground echoingly ─ both were cut perfectly into two as I counter their attack. Not even a smile forms on my lips, nor do I show any impression when I step closer to them. They try to run away, but my other siblings are already there to block their exit.
“Now, I believe that─”
I am being cut short by a titanium boomerang head my way, stabbing me right on the back when I do not move to dodge the throw. More hunters are definitely going to defend their fellow members now, arriving just as we are about to finish this mission.
The blood that is caused by the s***h does not drop from my gashing wound, but inst
