"AHHH!!!" She screamed as her arm was uprooted from her shoulder.
It was not any different from the way she removed her own body parts to be used as weapons, but for some reason, it hurt more when it was Lenny who did it.
*Pursshhh*
Blood poured like oil from the wound.
"Wow!" Lenny exclaimed.
He did not expect such an amount of blood to flow from the wound.
It was a bit surprising and funny to look at.
Manta looked tired, and her eyelids were starting to close. Sweat gathered on her forehead, and her breathing was very rough.
She was currently at her wit's end, and Lenny could clearly see that she had accepted the end of her faith.
"No! No!! No!!! You don't get to die so easily. Not after the pain you blessed me with. What kind of person do you think I am? A promise is a promise, my dear.