Ric was so angry his hands wouldn't stop shaking. He was far beyond the feeling of forgiveness.
He was hoping to kill this person.
It was just as his master had said. Some men did better for the world by leaving it.
Razor Head was no different. He was less than an animal. He had to die, and Ric would kill him.
Their two swords clashed, and Ric was slightly pushed back. However, he spun around, jumping toward Razor Head's face, and threw a spinning kick. Razor Head blocked it, then stepped onto the side of the wall, bouncing off and pushing Ric back with his shoulder.
The boy was pushed back, and he rolled to avoid a series of sharp swings. Then Razor Head vanished. As soon as he did, Ranar's white flash of light blasted toward Ric and struck something. Ric dodged right before he was cleaved in half.
Her voice echoed from behind him where she was fighting Gunter and the two bodyguards.
"Careful, he has a skill that allows him to camouflage. I'll take care of these three."
