Neo's skin was now as tough as iron.
When the pellets struck his skin, they bounced back, leaving behind only faint lacerations.
Neo felt the pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
His hand immediately shot out, launching a titanium blade at the attacker, who was a girl with black hair.
Neo didn't care about gender.
Slice!
The blade severed her hand at the wrist before piercing through her neck. Her head fell with a sickening thud, and her body took a few stumbling, zombie-like steps before finally collapsing to the ground.
Seeing this, the others let out horrified shrieks. "Ahhhhh!"
Neo stood there, unbothered by the gruesome display before him. If this had been the previous Neo, before he had chosen Necromancy, he might have felt something. Perhaps he would have felt nauseated after his first human kill. But now, he felt no guilt and no regret.
Whoosh!
Holding her golden saber, Zestia stepped forward to defend the rest of her teammates.
