"It's fast!"
White whispered, face knitted to points, but Rukun was faster.
The young man was already high into the air, though not without injury.
Blood erupted from his left leg, from a deep cut that cleaved down from his knee and down to his ankle.
"Not fast enough!"
Rukun roared out with a grin, and both of his hands spread outwards.
The air before him quivered intensely, red blades appearing all over, and in the next moment—
"Malevolent Art: Hundred Blood Cuts!"
SLICE
SLICE
SLICE
A droning sound filled the air as blades sliced through it, racing toward Inumaki.
He teleported away, reappearing elsewhere, but the blades, almost as if they had a will of their own, pressed on, chasing after him.
The claw on the ground rose back up, targeting Rukun, who raised both hands into the air.
It shot forward towards him, and at the same time, a single large red blade manifested out of thin air, right in Rukun's hands.
"Malevolent Art: Cleaving Arc!"
BOOOOOOM!
