Wufu leapt up, aiming to win with a single move, but she hadn't expected that her opponent wasn't a pushover either, and had come prepared.
Before she could pounce, Coffin Guy had already thrown a handful of white powder towards her face.
Wufu cursed inwardly and performed a backflip in mid-air, her toes twirling as she retreated to a safe distance, with her sleeve covering her nose.
What a despicable and shameless bastard.
Just as she had managed to steady herself, Coffin Guy charged at her with his knife raised. Wufu's right hand drooped, and the Butterfly Knife hidden in her sleeve slid into her grasp, which she opened with one hand.
As Coffin Guy hacked down with his knife, she arched her body backward to avoid the blade, her right hand simultaneously slashing.
"Aah!"