Abyron stared at Ethan, just as dumbfounded as everyone else.
He's this strong?
Then why did he make me handle every Stage SSS creature we ran into at sea yesterday?
What a sneaky bastard!
"What are you standing around for?" Ethan called. "Finish them off!"
"Right!"
Abyron snapped out of it and thrust his energy spear at the remaining Stage SSS fighters.
"You hold him here! I'm going to kill that underhanded bastard!" one of the Tier 46 fighters shouted before breaking away and charging Ethan.
The others stared after him in disbelief.
"Holy shit! We could barely hold him off before we lost one, and now you're leaving too?"
But the Tier 46 fighter was already gone, so they had no choice but to keep fighting.
They were all going to die anyway. If he could take out that obnoxious bastard first, at least some good would come of it.
The Tier 46 fighter closed in on Ethan, sending bloodthirsty vines surging toward him.
"Even if I die today, I'm taking you with me!"
