End of a Mortal Struggle

Taking a deep breath through the airways adapted to underwater breathing, Minos felt the tiredness return to his body, just as it had earlier when he went back in time.

Now, however, he couldn't use the same strategy. He would have to deal with the situation as it was and finish eliminating the three opponents around him.

'Abby will be back to her normal level in less than a minute. Gloria has a little more time than her, and Ruth almost 2 minutes more... That's all the time I have to act while I can count on their support.'

He looked at the enemies as his silver flames disappeared, visualizing the situation of the opponents after accessing the condition of his group. Qhava's two envoys were a little weaker, but it was Orcel who could fall the fastest.

'I'd better eliminate this alien now and sort out the situation with these two later.' Minos looked into the broccoli head man's eyes as a distortion appeared behind his opponent.