Chapter 66 (Corrected)
Roy gazed at the lanky-armed attacker, eyes red with rancor.
Just… just now, the bastard had snapped his Epic stun stick!
Despite the grimness of the current situation, his heart couldn't help but feel a prickling pain at the loss. Though not totally destroyed and still easily fixable, it was rendered useless for the course of this battle.
Grinding his teeth, his figure blitzed through the air, appearing before the slit-mouthed Variant — a silver baton already viciously arcing down with violent momentum.
And with brute strength so overwhelming, the enemy's constitution didn't stand a chance. The creature straight up spattered.
Steam rose from his grip on the baton — he had pushed the skill Bash to the very limit he could handle.
He reached for the broken, sparking remains of his stun gun, eyes twitching with loss and fury.
A mental wave bloomed, relaying information into his mind.
