The standoff between guns and swords, red shadows clashing—this is a showdown between monsters. At this moment, they discarded prejudice, reason, and fate, as primal instincts took the upper hand. When the desire to kill the other overwhelmed the red vision, they turned into beasts, doing whatever it took to rip each other's throats apart!
The two of them flew forward on the train, firing the dual guns at each other, heavy cannons thundering back and forth as giant swords clashed. Sniper bullets pierced through space, whip blades entwined with deadly thorns as if they were dancing at a death ball. Even if steel blades pierced each other's spines, bullets penetrated their bodies, whip blades tore at their flesh, the dancers had no defense, their eyes burning with the desire to kill one another!
