But at this moment.
The "Butcher" Marlori, who had just been heavily struck by Aiven, seemed completely unscathed.
Transforming into an agile "big fish," it swiftly traversed underwater and then suddenly emerged from behind Aiven.
Crunch—!
A massive mouth bit ferociously into the spot where Aiven was standing, sending sparks flying, but only managing to bite a lingering shadow.
Indeed, it wasn't using a knife, but its mouth!
After enduring the successive baptism of "Scorching Bullet" and "Grape Bomb," and then violently pummeled away by Aiven,
even his original companion, Jobri, noticed something was off with this guy. By now, Marlori's reason was clearly nearly depleted.
Obviously.
If he were a normal person with clear thinking, knowing he couldn't win, who would insist on getting close to the opponent?
What's more, this fellow crawling on the water and howling doesn't even seem human anymore.
