Only Dangoz heard the question, and no one else would listen to the answer, for Mel would not allow it, grasping the enemy's throat with his left hand. The Wind Claw League Leader's nephew tried to save himself by inflicting cuts on Mel's upper torso with the dagger in his left hand, but he couldn't help being swept off his feet.
The dagger that had pierced his body finally remained where it had stuck as Mel lifted his weaker opponent an inch from the ground. The weapon in his other hand had already fallen to the ground because all the fingers that could hold it were broken.
While everything was going well for Dangoz, the situation suddenly changed, and the audience could not understand what was happening. The X-shaped Wind Wheel was still tearing apart Mel's back, the enemy thrusting his dagger into and out of his body multiple times, but it still wouldn't let go of one hand and throat of Dangoz.
"What kind of physical endurance is that? Or?"