Sparks flew.
As that figure rushed in close, the two daggers collided, briefly lighting up two completely different faces.
One was a horse face rimed with frost, and the other looked like some random Ultraman mask bought off a street stall.
"Ace?"
Amid the fierce fight, Tony was actually amused: "Your tastes are seriously niche."
"I'm Sophie, you idiot, you know jack shit about the Titans of Light!"
Liu DongLi roared, "Taste my Ultraman Kick!"
But in the darkness there was no sound of a kick tearing through the air. Instead, muzzle flare burst to life behind Tony's back.
A sharp crack split the air as the blazing bullet was knocked away by his combat knife.
Tony cursed, "The fuck kind of 'kick' is that?"
"Shows what you know. Anything can be a kick. RPGs can kick, why can't bullets count as kicks?"
