As their fists collided, a resounding impact echoed through the air, accompanied by visible cracks that seemed to fracture the space around their fists. It was as if the sheer force of their punches had reached such an extraordinary magnitude that it shattered the very fabric of space itself.
It was clear that it was part of his skin, and the black part of his body almost looked as if it was a different material. The same pattern of black skin occured on his feet as well, covering it up till his knee, fading into his white skin.Â
"Don't you dare, pretty boy!" Ivy shouted, as she was the one that was sitting in front of him. "I will tie you up and whip you until you're raw if you're sick."
"I can finally use White Hole at will!" Bai Zemin began to dance in the midst of the bloody fog that covered the room, "I can even feel my space knowledge growing even now!"
With a face as red as an African ape's butt, Lucifer said in a hoarse voice, "Fire Sorrow... I think I got the wrong fruit and ate the ripe Hell's Blueberry I was planning to give Hellscar... Spicy, very spicy..."
Somehow, I could sense her elation from that simple gesture. If I wasnât used to acting, I might mistake that for her real feelings. Like she said before, she might be interested in me but not to the point of having romantic affection.
A minute later, Shizu replied, âYeah, I do. Every guy that got close to Kazuha-nee all cried rivers of blood. Sheâs too difficult to handle. If you ever get involved with her, you better prepare yourself or you'll be overwhelmed.â
Before Bai Zemin could respond, an explosion shook the ground slightly as a Second Order soul evolver shot forward and in just seconds had already crossed 500 meters into the distance and climbed about 5 steps.