Grey felt the electrical pulses the instant it touched his skin. No… he felt them well before that. From the moment it crossed into the barrier of his Resonant Sense, he knew exactly what was coming.
With a flash of his hands, two hammers appeared.
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Name: A Pairing of Relentless Strokes
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Yes, Grey had seen the name already. Yes, he had had his jokes. Even now, he couldn't help but laugh.
These hammers were Raze's. Though he had to leave the bastard alive, that didn't mean that he had to stop himself from robbing him clean.
Weapons that could match up to Grey's strength were his biggest, most important problem. His fang daggers were falling far behind. Forming strong enough blood blades used up too much energy. The last weapon he had had that was decent enough—Frantz's spear—hadn't lasted very long.
It might have been a Vanguard Class spear, but its grade was pitiful and barely at the border between Common and Uncommon.
