When he heard the radio, the first thing he checked was his status.
[Energy: 39/70]
'I really need to find a way to increase my energy. I fought for just a couple of minutes and I'm already down by almost 50%.'
As expected, his energy would someday become his undoing.
Lost in thought, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound cut through the air.
Four figures dropped from an incoming helicopter.
They hit the side of a building mid-fall and ran along the wall like it was solid ground, using it as a launch path toward him.
The blade user arrived first. His speed was no joke, easily reaching 200 kilometers per hour.
CRACK!
He froze. He was certain that he was faster than his target. He closed the distance cleanly, committed fully, and angled the blade exactly where it needed to go.
So why was he now staring at the thing's monstrous back instead of completing his follow-through?
Weakly, he looked down and saw that a large portion of his abdomen was missing.
