章 1812: Fighting Riot

Clang!

The crisp sound of metal colliding rang out in the living room.

Luke slowly drew back his blade. "Then you have to be faster."

Pa!

A silver-gray tip fell to the ground. Riot, who had already possessed Ryoko Tamiya's body, screamed in pain, but didn't give up as its tentacles swung out.

At the same time, the silver-gray tip turned into a silver-gray liquid which returned to its feet and body.

Clang! Clang!

There were two more crisp sounds.

"Ahhh~~"

There was another scream.

The sharp tentacles were directly cut off.

After being injured again, Riot didn't immediately attack.

It already understood that this enemy couldn't be killed with a surprise attack.

Luke raised the katana in his hand and examined it with both satisfaction and regret.

He was satisfied because this special metal katana was indeed powerful.