Episode 57 – The One That Wouldn't Die
The clone didn't even flinch.
Not when the blade pierced his gut. Not when black, viscous blood erupted from the wound in thick globs, spilling down his chest like oil from a ruptured pipeline. And certainly not when the Fishman's glowing eyes widened in surprise just for a fraction of a second as if it realized too late that this enemy wasn't going down quietly.
Because Number Two this battered, hoodie-wearing, blood-drenched clone reached out with one final, shaking arm, and grabbed the monster by the throat.
He didn't say a word. He didn't have to.
His thoughts, raw and primal, echoed back into Kim Do-hyun's consciousness with the clarity of a knife scraping bone.
If I'm going down, I'm dragging you with me.
