Chapitre 448: Chapter 162 Illusion_3

He had made his choice.

And it seems to be a brutal method.

Directly integrating it into his flesh.

To call him a man would be inaccurate; he is more like a half-human, half-beast monstrosity.

But discovering this only made Leonard Churchill more excited.

It's not often one encounters a similarly afflicted being..

If he was to simply die from a slap, that would be disappointing.

Robin Smith shared the same sentiment.

The two exchanged glances and smiled.

...

Leonard pursued. As Robin, who had flown backward, suddenly conjured a card from thin air, his fingers gleamed like metal after channeling curse power into the card.

The werewolf's attack was swift, even before the two could get close, Robin suddenly pulled on something.

A sense of danger surged in Leonard's heart and he abruptly halted.

Just as he stopped, he felt something tighten around him.

On closer inspection, thin, hair-like wires were already embedded in his skin, leaving bloody marks.