This bastard, worse than an insect……. At Yuk Cheol-wan's provocation, Duodec spread his hands to his left and right.
Chwang!
Soon, large black wedges formed on his left and right. Yuk Cheol-wan pretended to be calm, but inwardly, he had to swallow hard.
‘That's…….’
It was a familiar technique. During the finals of the Hunter Ranking Match. It was those black wedges that had blown off both of Cheon Hae-seon's arms.
‘Can I do it?’
No. I have to. Even now, Bi-soo was bound and floating in mid-air. The location of the dimensional gate was still unknown.
Yuk Cheol-wan once again resolved to save Bi-soo, no matter what.
Buuuung.
‘How many shots do I have left?’
Three?
No, maybe two shots were his limit. He projected an air of confidence, but Yuk Cheol-wan had little ammunition left. Mixing Merus with Ether was an incredibly difficult task.
It was a skill he had barely acquired after training every day for three months, and even after training was over, staying up all night. After two more attacks, Yuk Cheol-wan would no longer be able to utilize Merus. Not because he was out of Merus, but because his body's own Ether would be depleted.
Gooooo…….
Like a wide-open maw closing, the tips of both wedges turned towards Yuk Cheol-wan. The exact same formation Cheon Hae-seon had faced in the past ranking match. This time, there were even two wedges.