Chapitre 215: In lieu of cleverness, violence works wonders

'Damnit, damnit, damnit! Is that Zhen Liu kid a fucking genius or something?! How come I can't seem to land a fucking hit on this puppet?!," Gregory cursed as he tried to direct his meteor hammer to smash Nepherage into pieces. He hadn't realized yet that Nepherage wasn't really puppet and that Zhen Liu wasn't an aether puppet genius, it was just that Nepherage had really, really good battle sense.

[He's about to bounce it off of that pillar and...to the left!]

*BANG!*

"Stop dodging!"

"No, fuck you," Nepherage retorted in Zhen Liu's voice.

"RARGH!"

After Gregory had activated his art, a strange weapon art that was supposed to make it so he could easily track and hit their opponents because of fine tuned control and wolf like hunting instincts, he hadn't been able to land a single hit.