Minato sidestepped the second Cyclops' swing, bringing the blood pistol up again and firing rapidly. The first Cyclops fell completely, while the second roared in pain, staggering back.
He didn't wait. Summoning a new weapon with a swift motion and gesture, a long, bloodied blade formed in his hands. He ran forward, dodging the Cyclops' massive swings, and slashed with controlled, precise strikes. The second Cyclops collapsed to the ground, bleeding to death.
Amelia exhaled, looking forward, a mixture of relief and admiration flooding her expression. She pressed her hands together, almost as if she wanted to reach through the arena to touch him.
"You… you're incredible," Deborah shouted from her seat, a soft smile tugging at her lips.
Minato lowered his weapon slightly, glancing up at Amelia. Their eyes met for a brief moment, and he gave her a small nod, silently reassuring her that he was fine.
