Seeing his bullet fail to damage the purple eye, Ten didn't mind. Storing back his gun, he swings his rapier adjusting to the weight.
The young man closes in on the colossal pile of moving bones in front of him.
'...the First Tama-Artist wasn't lying, this One Eyed Dragon is huge. However, it's nothing compared to the one he fought.'
The moment his thoughts faded, the bone dragon threw its front leg at Ten, sweeping him further into the forest.
Thud!
Ten's back landed on a tree, before falling to the ground. He felt pain all over, and his eyes saw black for a moment. However, he grits his teeth, his hands firmly gripping the rapier.
Wasn't this just pain? What is pain? Just a bodily suffering!
Closing his eyes, he recalls the chapter when the First Tama-Artist fought the real One Eyed Dragon. He won the fight, but his predecessor had a tough time that Tento almost suffered a heart attack at some point. Nonetheless, that motivated him more.
'This thing is slow.'
