Bab 319: Hunting

"How many does that make?" Helio finished off a massive white eagle. 

"Exactly nine hundred and sixty-seven."

Their breaths created mist- it was awfully cold today. 

White everywhere. A blizzard was brewing. 

And the two were nearing their limits to what their body could manage without much food or sleep in this cold and radioactive climate. 

"Think you can take her with your current powers?" Helio tore open the Eagle's chest and plucked the core like a fruit- a vibrant red one. He threw it at her. 

"If let's say, she was on the same level, I'd be able to stall her for quite a while, though I take it she'll probably come back stronger." Enira absorbed the core. A strand of her hair turned slightly red. 

  "That goes without a saying." He started walking. 

It'd been four days since the two came to this place.