Bab 1678: Fighting Without Inheritance II

Slash Slash Slash

Attack after attack came and carving more and more of my flesh with the injuries. In just ten minutes, there had been more than a hundred cuts on my body, including the one on my neck.

The cut on the neck, I had got it barely twenty seconds ago, I was barely able to save my neck that time.

Clang Clang Clang Slash

Its attack came again, and my sword went naturally against it, crashing against them, destroying their momentum with little force I have and getting another slash on my legs.

I barely remember when it was last time; I was so bloody by the sword wouldn't, it would have been at least two years before. Ever since I had made huge strides in my Inheritance, no blades had carved me as such as this Antman did.