Ambrose darted forward with heavy steps, and he put his left arm in front of him. The arm's muscles started growing larger and more defined with each step.
The arrows flew across the air towards him.
Then, Ambrose used the muscle-covered arm to block them as if it were a steel shield and swung the twisted blade through the bow.
SweetieHell held the broken bow with a grimace and performed graceful backflips across the street, backing away from Ambrose.
At that moment, AnarchyCat jumped to Ambrose's shoulders and coiled his legs around his neck, trying to choke him out.
"Ngh!"
"The Neck Muscle Defense!"
Ambrose screamed, and the muscles in his neck bulged out, straining against AnarchyCat's grip. In the end, the muscles proved to be too strong for AnarchyCat to overcome.
"This damn muscle freak!" AnarchyCat screamed and jumped backwards with a grimaced expression, as his trademark move again didn't work.
"Whoo…"