Black Eating Black
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The Red Reaper's scythe slashed across the Stone Cow's neck, but all it dealt was a minor scratch. It couldn't even be considered an injury.
After all, there was a level difference between the two. Han Sen couldn't blame the Red Reaper for not being strong enough.
But after the attack, the Stone Cow was only enraged. It turned around and looked at the Red Reaper. It reared with its legs and stamped down on the ground to create another shockwave.
The Red Reaper was petrified in mid-air. It dropped down to the ground and cracked, like an ordinary statue.
"D*mn! This guy's petrification is effective. It even took down the Red Reaper, which is practically smoke. Fortunately, it isn't really a creature, and it's only something shaped by a geno art," Han Sen thought, shocked.
Han Sen's body brimmed with energy, and from it, he generated another Red Reaper. Again, it moved to attack the Stone Cow. Han Sen wanted to buy some time.