"You damned bastard, disgrace!"
"Bang!"
Another loud explosion.
An overwhelmingly nauseating scent of blood erupted from Karuto. The hole that had been punched through him expanded even further, turning half of the reef's top into a broken opening.
"And you? Who are you?"
Facing Karuto, Juanlu said nothing and swung the cudgel in his hand.
Three orange-red spheres flew over, their tooth-filled mouths opening wide in the air, circling and biting down.
In response to the attack, Karuto punched each one.
Two of the three flying spheres were knocked away.
The remaining one took advantage of the cover, flew past his underarm, and viciously tore away a chunk of flesh from his chest and abdomen.
The bite was so smooth that there was no sound of flesh tearing apart. So seamless that when they both looked at the wound, no blood flowed out. Only pus resembling blood seeped out slowly, appearing unusually thick with streaks of blood.
