The Black Samurai was, after all, a kind of Ghost, bearing a faint aura of soul energy. When it was devoured, it transformed into energy for the Explosive Shark Knife.
Uehara Futoshi was taken aback; he had never seen such a bizarre butcher's knife.
From a distance, the Unfeeling Woman snorted coldly. "Too weak. Chu Hao didn't even need to act, and I was even expecting you to kill him."
Toad, cunning as they come, said with a sidelong glance, "A woman's heart is most poisonous. Kiddo Chu just sealed you once, right? Is it necessary to hold such a grudge?"
The Unfeeling Woman trembled all over. "It's more than just sealing. I want to flay him a thousand times over!"
Toad cocked its head. "What do you mean? Did Kiddo Chu do *that thing* to you?"
The Unfeeling Woman flew into a rage. "Get lost! It's none of your business! What would a toad like you understand?"
Toad, disgruntled, said, "How could I not understand? Are you saying that you really did *that thing* with Kiddo Chu?"
