Lara, with the fuel angering her strength, took flight and then plunged down towards the bound-armed Prisoner.
She kicked down, and Prisoner moved his right shoulder to avoid the hit, and she plunged her foot into the ground.
The kick was inches away from hitting him, but that simple move of a shoulder helped him to dodge the kick.
"Heh~"
Prisoner smirked.
"WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT?"
Lara screamed in rage, and she moved her hands at him—it looked like she was trying to poke at him—yet, any of those pokes could easily end up killing him if they happened to land.
Prisoner used his swift footwork and weaved through the pokes with nonchalant agility as if he wasn't even trying.
"My turn!"
Prisoner lifted his left leg and just made a casual scythe kick—Lara ducked under the kick—the kick missed, but somehow, the wall behind Lara crumbled into pieces.
The wall was about twenty meters behind Lara, and was made of very durable material that mortals couldn't replicate.
