Running

CLANNNG TINNNG TINNNNG

I kept pushing against the Grimms, more like beating them; the two Blood Videttes were barely able to defend against me; the only one who was still hanging was the Pigeonman.

It is still harnessing the power from the above-limit substance as I carefully push it. 

The substance contains huge power, and the Pigeonman had learned to harness it; it had grown more powerful than before.

If it had attacked me with this strength it was defending against me at the beginning, it might have been able to break my shields.

Buzz!

As I was fighting, three or four Grimms inside me turned to dust, and three new streams of strengthening energy rushed inside me.

Till now, twenty-two Grimms had been killed by others and teleported to me before I took them inside and began harvest them.