A meteor streaked across the sky.
Trailing a long blue tail, it hurtled with great force towards Karuto, who was flying diagonally downward.
Karuto's eyes widened, watching Alka pursuing him from behind, the intense pressure from that powerful force causing some flesh on his face to peel off with the wind.
A trace of fear appeared in his previously crazed eyes.
He threw away what he was holding in his hand with all his might, using the greatest strength of his life.
He had thrown out a Puppet Girl who had already lost a wing, the same one who had just thrown a bomb into his arms from outside.
When she was tightly gripped in his hand, even an arm and both legs were crushed.
She flew out like a sandbag in the sky.
Watching the Puppet Girl flying towards him, Alka's meteor-like form suddenly halted.
Seeing this, a post-survival smile appeared on Karuto's face as he realized he had made the right bet.
