"YOU KILLED DAD!"
"YOU ARE DEAD!"
Despite Immeri keeping it together quite well, Ettemi and Oemir completely lost it the moment they saw Cherro.
*WHAM* x2
"GH-UAGH...!"
The two corpse puppet sentinels launched into the air and punched at the self-appointed hero's stomach, smashing right through the jet-black armor and turning his intestines into bloody jelly and fusing Cherro to throw up a fountain of blood.
Although the two acted without consulting anybody else, no one was about to stop them.
It really didn't matter who killed the self-appointed hero after all.
The important thing was that the person boasting about killing Zoemi would end up dead.
Of course, the two corpse puppet sentinels were not satisfied with just a single punch each, they also didn't intend to let Cherro live any longer.
So they both backed off just a little bit to have enough of a runaway and charged at the incapacitated opponent in perfect sync, with their fists aiming straight at his head.
But...
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