Marcellus Lopez focused all his strength into his fist; with his third punch, he must kill the True Lord of Nine Ghosts.
But he never expected that Jessica knew about this armor and its weak spot!
Even though the True Lord of Nine Ghosts was seriously injured, he still managed to quickly flip around and leap away in such an urgent situation.
Thud!
Marcellus Lopez fell onto the desert.
The armor, rarely, showed a sliver of a crack.
"Who are you?"
Marcellus Lopez got up without making a move and asked while standing where he was.
His back began to transform.
The bones inside slowly emerged.
This was not a good sign; once the armor shattered, Marcellus Lopez would no longer exist.
"Continue." The True Lord of Nine Ghosts took a deep breath and walked toward him.
He wouldn't take those two punches for nothing.
"You're strong and she's quite strange." Marcellus Lopez looked at Jessica. "But I am by no means surrendering without a fight."
