Boom!
A deafening sound echoed once more as a fist was planted in Razor's face once again.
Without the blood-red energy shield protecting him, Razor was now like a pig getting slaughtered by a butcher. And it just so happened that the butcher was One.
Razor's body tore through the mansion and landed outside of it. The mansion was pretty big but after the fierce fight, it had already been almost razed to the ground.
One was truly tyrannical. He did not even bother waiting for Razor to get up from the ground when he was already in front of him.
With Roland's permission, One did not bother to hold back anymore.
He raised his foot perpendicular to the ground, ready to stomp it into Razor's face.
Razor, who had just awakened from his momentary stupor, saw the foot descending towards his now bloodied face.
"Fuck!" He cursed loudly as he rolled to the side. His hands formed hand seals as he rolled.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!