บท 135: Chapter 5: Final Floor - Part 2

Her fist pierced through his stomach, bursting through the back as his red hair fluttered through the air like snowfall. Vincent's blood showered across the dungeon's table, he looked down as her fist penetrated his stomach before pulling out and tossing parts of his flesh onto the ground.

Intense pain filled his body, and it became hard to breathe, despite this, she didn't let up, and her right leg shot towards him like a whip, the power causing a howling wind. 

"Ahahaha! You're pretty good at taking a beating, Brother."

"Guha....!"

'Master... She has charmed you and the strange teleportation seems to have affected your cognitive abilities! Please snap out of it, she has the same Charisma as you! Master!'