Gettan movement has become far faster incomparable from before .
When he thought that the snow is blowing up, before he knows it Gettan is already in front of John Smith .
[OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo!!]
Gettan came at him with a cry .
John Smith's finger moved and the steel wires cut through the sky .
[——–Hou]
Naginata and wires clashed, the one who was pushed back was John Smith .
A few steel wires dropped from John Smith's finger .
Gettan didn't stop .
Like a beast He keep pursuing the retreating John Smith .
That naginata once again cut off John Smith's wire .
Gettan's naginata is sweeping and John Smith's steel wires dances .
The two's clash continued for a while, and finally John Smith lost all of his wire .
[AAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!]
To him who has lost his weapon, Gettan approaching him with a smile of madness on his face .
However, John Smith just let out a sigh and stopped moving .
[After all, it's just a wire huh... . ]
He whispers so boringly and look at the approaching Gettan .
The two once again clashed .
Responding to Gettan's heavy slash, John Smith took a side-step and dodged the attack .
The naginata slide along his cheek and his black air is flutter in the air .
His evasion was done with minimal movement .
The step he took was the shortest and fastest move to dodge the attack .
It was a move that at the same time he avoided the attack he's also advancing, an ideal move .
In other words, it's an art of war .
[Wha!?]
The moment Gettan opened his eyes wide in surprised, John Smith's elbow already made its way to Gettan's Jaw .
[GaHaa . ]
John Smith mercilessly continue his a.s.sault on the staggered Gettan .
John Smith's fist penetrates Gettan's stomach His body bent in the shape of く, what follow was a knee strike to Gettan's upper body .
John Smith's continuous strikes didn't stop there .
Using his fist, elbow and knee to attacks, each time Gettan's body received those attack it is being unbelievably flown away .
The strongest weapon is your own body, John Smith embodied that statement .
Gettan too, also tries to retreat desperately and escape the storm like attacks .
Due to the tablet's effect his body recovers once the damage has been done to his body . He is waiting for the storm to stop and retreat to the safe area—— .
But John Smith did not stop .
The step he took sealed Gettan's escape, the blow he unleashed rendered Gettan's leg powerless .
In that instant of offense and defense, everything was already calculated .
Doing so, John Smith continued his one-sided a.s.sault .
In such a close range inside his Maai, no matter how the prey moves, it will never escape that Maai .
He keep a.s.saulting his prey like he is doing a routine work .
[Gah… . Aha… . Gu, Guo,, Geho . ]
Gettan's bone was smashed, his fangs and internal organs destroyed, but it soon recovers .
That scene is already like an endless torture .
Red blood splattered on the white snow carpet and made a stain .
And little by little the strength and speed of John Smith's fist are rising .
It was as if he was testing how much Gettan could endure .
[Say it, you have something you wanted to say right...]
[Gah… . Guf . ]
While continuing to punch Gettan, John Smith spoke .
Finally, he has reached his limit .
Gettan's recovery has stopped .
Seeing that, John Smith spread his Maai for half a step——– and used his right leg to kick Gettan with all his strength .
Gettan received the kick with the side of his body, He rolled down violently on the snow .
[I hate kicking, it destroy my balance . ]
John Smith said so boringly .
He slowly walks over to Gettan and stomped down on him who was trying to get up .
Gettan raised his head and looks up at John Smith .
[Ga… . ]
John Smith knock his face down with a fist .
[—-Say it . ]
He punched him again .
[—–The thing you want to say . ]
[...… . You are, truly strong . ]
Gettan stare at John Smith with a face filled with various emotions .
Anger, Hate, Envy and Regret... . .
[If I was as strong as you, maybe something might have change... . I was weak... . ]
The complex emotions made his voice heavy .
[I have been running away from my weakness, the result is as you can see... . . I wonder what I was doing . The thing I want to protect was not this kind prid, I… . . I couldn't accept my own weakness . ]
Then Gettan laughed .
[You're strong... . you didn't fought for yourself and was able to fight for the thing you loved, ...… . If it's you… . I can entrust... . ]
Gettan's voice is already losing its strength . He used his trembling finger and pointed at Yukime .
[Yuki(snow)...I entrusted to you... . . ]
[...… . . Understood . ]
John Smith grabbed that trembling finger .
[Your feeling, I have certainly received it . ]
[Thank… . yo...… . . ]
Then, Gettan's breath stopped .
[Gettan... . ]
Yukime buried her face in John Smith's face . The tears stained his suit .
[I ... . I… . . ]
[It's over . The hatred is certainly there but you understood each other in the end...]
Saying so, He pat Yukime's back with a hand filled with magic power .
[I healed your scar, let's look forward to the future . ]
He said with a small voice .
[He said that he buried it under the snow over there right... . . ]